
The rain was pouring down heavily and lightning struck down so horribly. A dead-looking princess was lying on the side of a cliff while dozens of people were making fires using materials they could use as they were about to burn the princess' body.
The princess who had just died from a blow to the head, suddenly moved due to a powerful lightning strike that struck her body. The people who were there cheered excitedly at the sight but none of them realized that the two eyes of the dead princess had suddenly opened and nothing also who knows if the soul of an agent has crossed the time is also a place to move into the body of the dead princess.
The dead princess's hand moved and was on her head with a face expression that endured pain and confusion. What the hell's going on? Isn't he on duty and isn't he dead?
Alena Herbert, she was an agent who had just died from a bomb leak that suddenly crossed time without her knowing it and she did not know if she was thrown into the 15th century. Alena, who was still lying weakly on the wet ground due to the rain, suddenly got the memory of Princess Ernest before the princess was killed by a group of people. Before Ernest's daughter was killed, he and his two servants went out of the palace to go somewhere.
It rained suddenly that night. A group of people suddenly blocked the horse carriage carrying Ernest's daughter. Two of his bodyguards were killed and two maids who followed Ernest were arrested. Ernest himself was caught by a group of people.
The thunderous sound and the pouring rain quickly became a witness in which a princess was subjected to vile treatment. The daughter was Ernest Herbert. She is the second daughter of Leon Herbert and Hanna Herbert. They were kings and queens leading a kingdom. Ernest has an older sister named Arabela Herbert, he is always in the palace and loved by many people while Ernest is hated for circulating the issue if he is a magician.
I don't know who spread the issue that surely the issue was blowing loudly outside the palace. Ernest is accused of being an evil witch who has taken many victims. All are supported by the existence of a heretical sect that always performs the ritual on the fifteenth of each month.
The dead victim was a young girl, the heart and blood of the girl who was the victim was taken so that the victim's body became dry. Every fifteenth day there would be one girl who was the victim and who knew who was spreading the issue if Ernest was the mastermind and he was the witch who had committed the murder.
Ernest, who had been caught, lay helpless and could only give up the torment of the torment he was given without stopping. The whipstring whipped his body incessantly, the people who tortured him laughed watching the heinous treatment he received.
"Burn the witch, burn it!" shouted one of the men who was judging Ernest Herbert.
"Don't, she's the king's daughter. We'll die if we burn it!" one of them also shouted like that.
"I'm not a witch, I'm not a witch!" Poor Ernest shouted in self-defense. She is not a witch, she is being slandered.
"Don't listen to him!" yelled one of them.
The whipping sound was heard again, Ernest's scream of pain was heard loudly. The two servants were tied together at a pole, they could only cry watching the tortured princess without being able to resist at all. Fresh blood had even been spewed out countless times by Ernest as his body was trampled by those people.
"Throw her body to the bottom of the cliff!" someone started to provoke.
"True, throw him to the bottom of the cliff!" the others began to catch on
"throw... Throw.. Throw it!" the other cheer.
"Don't, don't treat the Princess like that!" shouted one of Ernest's servants who was tied up.
"Shut up, otherwise we'll burn you!" yell at those people.
"Don't... Don't kill them" Ernest asked in a weak voice.
"Witch, it turns out you still have power!" ernest's body regained the whip from the painful whip rope.
"Daughter!" both of Ernest's servants shouted, they could not bear to see the state of the princess who had a weak body was tortured in such a way.
"You can kill me but let them go" said Ernest, his fresh blood spewing out.
Ernest shook his head, he no longer had any energy. The cheers of those people to throw his body to the bottom of the cliff sounded, they began to tie Ernest's hands together using a rope and then tie the rope to the horse because they would pull Ernest's body using the horse up to the side of the cliff.
"Take off Princess Ernest, let go!" ernest's servant shouted but no one cared about his screams. The two servants were also brought in as they were about to witness the death of their daughter.
Ernest's body was ruthlessly pulled away using a horse. Not one of them took pity on the daughter they persecuted. Anger had blinded the hearts and incitement of the irresponsible had made them judge Ernest so viciously.
Without investigating what happened, they accused Ernest and judged the princess at will. Ernest's body was pulled over the rocky ground, wounds he had already gotten all over the body. Ernest was dying. It's unfair for him to get treated so badly.
If he gives it a chance, he wants to be reborn and avenge the actions of those who have slandered him and treated him so vilely. His body was pulled many miles away until it arrived at the side of a steep, dark cliff. The cheers of those people sounded, they were like celebrating their success killing a dangerous witch.
"Throw…. Throw it!" cheers sounded breaking the silence of the night. The cries of the two servants of Ernest could not be heard because of the cheers of the brutal people who were about to judge Ernest.
"Princesses are not witches, not witches!" the two servants shouted, hoping that someone would hear but the anger had taken hold of the heart and blinded the eyes of the heart.
Ernest is helpless, he's resigned. Really resigned. Poor princess who was slandered, treated with her vileness. Ernest is pulled close to the cliff, he'll be thrown down there. The steep cliffs are rocky, no matter what the base looks like because no one has ever seen them.
"Throw it right now!" that scream, triggered the other scream.
Heavy rain still soaked the earth, lightning still struck. Ernest's already defenseless body was forcefully lifted, the rope binding both hands was released and he was already erected on the side of the cliff. Ernest looked at the steep cliff, why was his fate so bad?
She was a princess of the king but no one cared about her. His father and mother could not muffle the existing issues, they were afraid of being humbled by the community. He shouldn't have come out of the palace tonight, he doesn't know if he's been targeted by people who hate him. Who spreads the word if he is a witch?
"Throw Princess Ernest right now!" the screams were heard again.
"No, I'm not a witch. I'm not a witch!" Ernest.
"The magician will not confess. You should have been burned to death like any other witch!"
"I'm not a witch, I'll prove it so don't kill me!" now he screams with the rest of his energy.
"Push now!"
"Don't!" Ernest looked down, where there was only complete darkness.
"I swear, I'll come back to avenge you all. I will demand revenge for what you did. I Ernest Herbert will come back to life and avenge you all!" ernest shouted.His shout was accompanied by thunderous lightning.
"She's really a witch, destroy it!" after the shout was heard, Ernest's body was about to be pushed to the bottom of the cliff but before that happened, suddenly someone hit Ernest's head. Everyone was shocked, as were the two servants of Ernest.
"Don't kill a witch for too long!" shouted the perpetrator who had hit Ernest on the head. As a result of the blow, blood flowed from Ernest's head and then one more blow he got and the punch also made Ernest lifeless.
After gaining the memory of Ernest who had just received a heinous torture, Alena's soul churned. He likes nothing more than injustice. He will retaliate, everyone who has tortured Ernest vilely will he retaliate. He will finish with both hands. Alena tries to get up, now is the time to beat them all and avenge Ernest.