The small man dangled above the cauldron, writhing in his bonds and crying out, “Please, you don’t have to do this! I-I don’t want to die!”

The witch slowly paced around him, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Oh,” she replied sweetly, “but I do. What the Master wants,” she said as she reached up with a dagger in hand, “the Master gets.” In a single movement, she sliced the rope suspendin...

See, it’s actually really funny that you want to kill me because I also don’t want me to keep living. I mean, I’m not gonna kill myself. That shit is a lot of work. And for what? But, if YOU want to kill me, I’m not gonna stop you because then I get to die and not have to do anything. I’m not suicidal, really, I’m not. It’s just that life has kinda been a lot for me lately so in this moment I’d ac...