
And the tall man spoke to
the crowd of onlookers who had come to witness, his hair a mess and his eyes
the deepest red.
“I detest all of you! You are cowards beyond measure and your bellies
are yellower than canaries. I stand here, an innocent! Condemned to hang by
the neck ‘til I am dead for a crime of compassion. God put on this earth
animals for companionship, not death. If ever I was to say I have consumed
a living thing, shall I die before the noose ever touches my neck. You all
are the savages! You kill a helpless thing. You maim a thing of beauty, a
creature that breathes and feels and is alive. A being not unlike your very
self! And do not dare call me a charlatan. When I strangled the butcher Emit,
his clothes drenched in innocent blood, there was no soul in his body. His
eyes were coal black and he smiled as I choked the life out of his body. I
could not stand the foul reek of death around me. I could not let him harm
another animal. Not on my watch. Not under the eyes of God. I did this State
a favor. I am no criminal. It is all of you who should face these gallows,
not I. Every man who consumes the flesh of another, be it man or animal, will
have to justify his acts at the gates of Heaven. You will see! You may enjoy
the rest of your time on this earth, eating and doing what you please, but
mark my words: you will pay. I, however, am at peace with myself and with
my soul. I can travel on now, to the paradise in the heavens, to be with my
fathers who lived unsoiled lives. My present company is vermin, the unholy
masses. You are filth and swine of the lowest degree. I abhor you all and
am glad I will soon be free of your company. When my body dangles here, lifeless,
resist your urges to dig into my flesh on the spot, savages. You putrid vile,
go ahead and smirk. For you will spend your eternity in the bowels of Hell,
with demons peeling your skin off piece by piece. They will lick their lips
and masticate your flesh. You fowl degenerates. I can stand no more of your
presence. Pull the lever! Hang me now! Release me from this torturous Hell.
Release me from a place where men kill defenseless animals for their own satisfaction.
To fill their own pu-”
And at this moment the lever was released. The man’s body danced and dangled, expending its remaining life to the cheers of the onlookers. It stopped at last and there was silence once again. The hangman cut the rope in two clean swings with a machete and the body fell to the ground in a heap with a loud thump.
Two large men from the group
grabbed the body by the arms and dragged it into the large building adjacent
to the gallows. Down a long back hallway leaving a thin trail of blood they
carried it. Finally, they reached their destination - the kitchen. There would
be a great feast tonight.
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