Persian Execution

The day dawned with a heavy overcast sky, mirroring the solemn mood that hung over the palace courtyard. King Luth, ruler of Persia, stood at the head of the gathered crowd, his face a mask of determination as he prepared to administer justice to the man who had committed the ultimate crime against his kingdom.

Before him knelt King Augustus the Second, once the mighty ruler of the Roman Empire, now reduced to a condemned prisoner awaiting his fate. His eyes burned with defiance, but there was a flicker of fear hidden beneath the bravado as he awaited the judgment of his captor.

"Luth," Augustus sneered, his voice dripping with disdain as he addressed the Persian king, "you dare to pass judgment on me, when it was your own arrogance that led to this confrontation? Your hubris knows no bounds, and you will pay dearly for your folly."

Luth's jaw clenched at the insolence of his adversary, but he remained composed as he responded, his voice calm yet firm. "Augustus, your crimes against my kingdom are well-documented. You stand accused of the murder of King Solomon, a beloved ruler and a beacon of hope for our people. Your guilt has been established beyond doubt, and now you must face the consequences of your actions."

Augustus's laughter rang out like a discordant melody in the somber atmosphere, a mockery of justice and righteousness. "Consequences?" he scoffed. "What consequences could you possibly inflict upon me, Luth? You may have defeated me in battle, but you will never break my spirit. I will go to my grave cursing your name and the name of your pitiful empire!"

Luth's patience wore thin at Augustus's taunts, but he remained resolute in his duty to uphold the law and protect his people. "Your defiance only serves to seal your fate, Augustus," he declared, his voice carrying the weight of authority. "You will pay for your crimes with your life, and justice will be served."

As the executioner approached with the dull blade in hand, Augustus's pleas for mercy grew more frantic, his voice tinged with desperation. "Please, Luth," he begged, his tone a mixture of fear and desperation. "Have mercy on me! Spare my life, and I will swear allegiance to you and your empire! I will do anything you ask!"

But Luth's heart remained unmoved by Augustus's entreaties, for he knew that the time for mercy had long passed. With a swift and decisive motion, he raised the blade high above his head and brought it down upon Augustus's neck.

The crowd gasped in horror as the dull blade failed to sever Augustus's head cleanly, causing him to suffer a slow and agonizing death. But Luth remained resolute, his hand steady as he completed the execution, ensuring that justice was served, no matter the cost.

And as Augustus's lifeless body slumped to the ground, Luth stood over him, his expression grim yet determined. Though the act had weighed heavily upon his conscience, he knew that he had done what was necessary to protect his kingdom and uphold the principles of justice and righteousness.

For in the end, it was not vengeance or retribution that drove Luth to take action, but a deep and abiding sense of duty to his people and his kingdom. And though the road ahead would be fraught with challenges and uncertainties, he would face them with courage and conviction, secure in the knowledge that he had done what was right, no matter the cost.

King Luth beheaded the King Augustus the second and displayed it at the gates of The imperial capital. Civilians swore at the lifeless head "'that's what you get you animal! . Go to hell! This is for the king! "And they also threw rocks at it.

Seeing this Luth shouted" For Persia! And for The king! "

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