Fire. From the books I have read, Fire is some type of thing called a chemical reaction where were the air we breath, the atmosphere and some sort of fuel is what makes it. Fire is what they they will use to execute me.
I am pretty sure that they will take away all means of contact to me, by that I mean, my tongue. They will cut off my tongue, Everyone will hear me scream, and cry out. Though, all they will hear is just some odd scream thats sounding like a whale.
I must go now. My death awaits.
Though, I made a spell on what I must do before I die.
"Send me."
I am Rose Ropeburn. My story is far from over.