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Lygia knew that the one in the middle of the room where she was taken was a block for beheading execution. Her heart sank into peace when she found out that she got beheading execution. Lygia walked smoothly toward the block.
The executioner undressed Lygia and made her kneel before the block. She bent her upper body with her hands tied behind her, and laid her neck on the block. Lygia said to the executioner. "I want to go to heaven quickly, please sever my neck in a blow." And she said goodbye to her beloved in her heart. 'Vinicius! I die now. But we'll meet again in heaven.'
The executioner raised the axe high and then hit Rygia's neck straight down. Even without her request, severing of a woman's long, slender, beautiful neck, well-spaced on the block, was enough to be done with a single blow of a well-cut axe. Lygia was decapitated but didn't scream a word. Her decapitated head fell into the basket under the block. Her headless naked body collapsed under the other side of the block with a thud.
One with a tray and two with a stretcher came in. The executioner took Lygia's decapitated head out of the basket and put it on a tray. As soon as he put her head on a tray, the tray quickly became full of her blood. Those carrying stretchers grabbed shoulders and legs of her headless naked body spouting blood, and laid her body on the stretcher.
A tray of Lygia's head headed for the banquet hall, where Emperor Nero and Empress Poppaea waited for the results of their requests and orders. The tray that arrived at the banquet hall was handed over to the emperor, and the emperor said, giving the tray to the empress. "The Empress, this is what I promised to give you. This is the beheaded head of Lygia, the woman who cursed your daughter and killed her." After receiving the tray, the empress thanked the emperor and handed the tray over to her lady, ordered her to wash her head clean and dry and put it on her desk in her room. And ordered the other lady to prepare a box full of perfumed oil.
At the same time, Lygia's headless naked body was on a stretcher heading for the dump. After arriving at the entrance to the dump, they put down the stretcher, picked up the shoulders and legs of the body again, and threw it into the dump. Her naked body fell on its side, so it fell over once more. The nipples of the headless corpse turned upwards. The hands were still tied back. It was not very far from the entrance.
Not long after they threw Lygia's body into the dump and disappeared, other people came to the dump with another stretcher. They wandered in the garbage dump at the entrance. Fortunately what they were looking for was not far from the entrance. They took Lygia's headless naked corpse out of the dump, put it on a stretcher they had brought, and ran quickly. The stretcher arrived at the house of Vinicius. The servants who brought her body took it to the bathroom.
A servant told Vinicius, who was burning his heart on the floor, to come and enter the room. As he entered the room, an object of human size, placed in the middle of the room with a white cloth on the table, came into his eyes. Vinicius removed the cloth. It was Lygia's body that was covered with the cloth. Her naked body was washed clean in the bathroom, and her bound hands loosened and lay neatly on both sides.
Vinikius started at her feet and glanced at her body step by step. It was her naked body that he had never seen in her lifetime. Like her beautiful face, which he saw and fell in love with at first sight, her nakedness was also beautiful in every corner. Even the slight ligature marks on both wrists looked beautiful.
But when his gaze continued to rise and finally reached her shoulder, above the shoulders was empty. There had to be her lovely face. Instead, after the executioner severed her neck with his axe, only the remaining half of the neck remained on her shoulders.
Vinicius' hand meticulously swept the cross section where the executioner sever her neck. It was smooth and flat. Vinikius thanked the faceless executioner who sever Lygia's neck.
"Ah! He thankfully severed my lover's neck at a single blow. He must be a skillful and well-knit executioner. My dear Lygia was decapitated by a single blow, so she must have felt pain very short and died. She must have gone to heaven quickly because her neck would have been severed by a single blow. Oh, thanks, thanks. Thankful executioner. Thanks for sever the neck of my beloved," continued Vinicius. The words gradually mingled with weeping.
At the same time, the empress was gazing at Lygia's decapitated head on her desk waiting for the lady to bring along the boxes of perfumed oil. A look on her face came up with a worried look, and she approached the corner of the room, opened the secret door, took out a box and brought it to her desk. When the empress opened the box, there was a smell of perfumed oil in it, but there was another slightly strange smell mixed in. The empress took out the contents of the box and placed it side by side with Lygia's head. The contents were a woman's decapitated head.
The head was the decapitated head of the former empress Octavia. Just as she asked Nero to give her the beheaded head of Rigia this day, the empress asked Nero for the beheaded head of his predecessor, Octavia, in three years ago. Just as Nero sent the executioner to prison and behead Lygia and gave her head to the empress this day, then he sent the executioner to the house where Octavia had been kept, and behead her and gave her head to the empress. The empress put her head in a box of perfumed oil and kept it in a secret space in her room. The box of perfumed oil which empress was waiting was also intended to keep Lygia's head in it.
The empress glanced again at the faces of Octavia and Lygia, which lay side by side. Both faces were the faces of the dead and already turned pale, but still beautiful. Not like decapitated faces, the facial expressions were very calm. Only a slight frown on their foreheads remained the only traces of pain they would have felt when their necks were severed. The Queen's thoughts deepened once again. How could she have been killed, and yet her face was so calm, even though her neck had been severed? It was the question she had whenever she took Octavia's head out of a box of perfumes and looked at it. There was one more head that raised such a question.
But looking further at the two faces, the empress came to think differently about Lygia's face. Obviously both faces were calm, but Octavian's decapitated face was just plain. On the other hand, Lygia's decapitated face was also plain, but surprisingly, it even had a gentle smile on it. Her face was clearly a slightly pleased face, beyond the equanimity of getting beheading execution.
When the Empress thoughts had gone so far, the lady taking the boxes of perfumed oil knocked at the her door. The empress went to the door, took the box, closed the door, and put it on her desk. And then again he stared at Lygia's decapitated face. Not too short a time later, the empress put the two women's decapitated heads in each of the perfumed oil boxes and kept them in a secret place.
The next day, a box was delivered in secret with a letter to the house of Vinicius, who was about to bury Lygia's headless corpse. This was what the letter said. "What's in this box must go back to its owner."
He opened the box. There was a smelt of perfumed oil in the box, but there was a little bit of smelt of blood in it. Unexpectedly, it contained Lygia's decapitated head. Vinikius, with a look of mixed joy and sorrow, took Lygia's head out of the box. He caressed her decapitated head and gave free vent to his tears. Her body, which her head was sewn, was buried in the secret catacomb of Christians.
The executioner undressed Lygia and made her kneel before the block. She bent her upper body with her hands tied behind her, and laid her neck on the block. Lygia said to the executioner. "I want to go to heaven quickly, please sever my neck in a blow." And she said goodbye to her beloved in her heart. 'Vinicius! I die now. But we'll meet again in heaven.'
The executioner raised the axe high and then hit Rygia's neck straight down. Even without her request, severing of a woman's long, slender, beautiful neck, well-spaced on the block, was enough to be done with a single blow of a well-cut axe. Lygia was decapitated but didn't scream a word. Her decapitated head fell into the basket under the block. Her headless naked body collapsed under the other side of the block with a thud.
One with a tray and two with a stretcher came in. The executioner took Lygia's decapitated head out of the basket and put it on a tray. As soon as he put her head on a tray, the tray quickly became full of her blood. Those carrying stretchers grabbed shoulders and legs of her headless naked body spouting blood, and laid her body on the stretcher.
A tray of Lygia's head headed for the banquet hall, where Emperor Nero and Empress Poppaea waited for the results of their requests and orders. The tray that arrived at the banquet hall was handed over to the emperor, and the emperor said, giving the tray to the empress. "The Empress, this is what I promised to give you. This is the beheaded head of Lygia, the woman who cursed your daughter and killed her." After receiving the tray, the empress thanked the emperor and handed the tray over to her lady, ordered her to wash her head clean and dry and put it on her desk in her room. And ordered the other lady to prepare a box full of perfumed oil.
At the same time, Lygia's headless naked body was on a stretcher heading for the dump. After arriving at the entrance to the dump, they put down the stretcher, picked up the shoulders and legs of the body again, and threw it into the dump. Her naked body fell on its side, so it fell over once more. The nipples of the headless corpse turned upwards. The hands were still tied back. It was not very far from the entrance.
Not long after they threw Lygia's body into the dump and disappeared, other people came to the dump with another stretcher. They wandered in the garbage dump at the entrance. Fortunately what they were looking for was not far from the entrance. They took Lygia's headless naked corpse out of the dump, put it on a stretcher they had brought, and ran quickly. The stretcher arrived at the house of Vinicius. The servants who brought her body took it to the bathroom.
A servant told Vinicius, who was burning his heart on the floor, to come and enter the room. As he entered the room, an object of human size, placed in the middle of the room with a white cloth on the table, came into his eyes. Vinicius removed the cloth. It was Lygia's body that was covered with the cloth. Her naked body was washed clean in the bathroom, and her bound hands loosened and lay neatly on both sides.
Vinikius started at her feet and glanced at her body step by step. It was her naked body that he had never seen in her lifetime. Like her beautiful face, which he saw and fell in love with at first sight, her nakedness was also beautiful in every corner. Even the slight ligature marks on both wrists looked beautiful.
But when his gaze continued to rise and finally reached her shoulder, above the shoulders was empty. There had to be her lovely face. Instead, after the executioner severed her neck with his axe, only the remaining half of the neck remained on her shoulders.
Vinicius' hand meticulously swept the cross section where the executioner sever her neck. It was smooth and flat. Vinikius thanked the faceless executioner who sever Lygia's neck.
"Ah! He thankfully severed my lover's neck at a single blow. He must be a skillful and well-knit executioner. My dear Lygia was decapitated by a single blow, so she must have felt pain very short and died. She must have gone to heaven quickly because her neck would have been severed by a single blow. Oh, thanks, thanks. Thankful executioner. Thanks for sever the neck of my beloved," continued Vinicius. The words gradually mingled with weeping.
At the same time, the empress was gazing at Lygia's decapitated head on her desk waiting for the lady to bring along the boxes of perfumed oil. A look on her face came up with a worried look, and she approached the corner of the room, opened the secret door, took out a box and brought it to her desk. When the empress opened the box, there was a smell of perfumed oil in it, but there was another slightly strange smell mixed in. The empress took out the contents of the box and placed it side by side with Lygia's head. The contents were a woman's decapitated head.
The head was the decapitated head of the former empress Octavia. Just as she asked Nero to give her the beheaded head of Rigia this day, the empress asked Nero for the beheaded head of his predecessor, Octavia, in three years ago. Just as Nero sent the executioner to prison and behead Lygia and gave her head to the empress this day, then he sent the executioner to the house where Octavia had been kept, and behead her and gave her head to the empress. The empress put her head in a box of perfumed oil and kept it in a secret space in her room. The box of perfumed oil which empress was waiting was also intended to keep Lygia's head in it.
The empress glanced again at the faces of Octavia and Lygia, which lay side by side. Both faces were the faces of the dead and already turned pale, but still beautiful. Not like decapitated faces, the facial expressions were very calm. Only a slight frown on their foreheads remained the only traces of pain they would have felt when their necks were severed. The Queen's thoughts deepened once again. How could she have been killed, and yet her face was so calm, even though her neck had been severed? It was the question she had whenever she took Octavia's head out of a box of perfumes and looked at it. There was one more head that raised such a question.
But looking further at the two faces, the empress came to think differently about Lygia's face. Obviously both faces were calm, but Octavian's decapitated face was just plain. On the other hand, Lygia's decapitated face was also plain, but surprisingly, it even had a gentle smile on it. Her face was clearly a slightly pleased face, beyond the equanimity of getting beheading execution.
When the Empress thoughts had gone so far, the lady taking the boxes of perfumed oil knocked at the her door. The empress went to the door, took the box, closed the door, and put it on her desk. And then again he stared at Lygia's decapitated face. Not too short a time later, the empress put the two women's decapitated heads in each of the perfumed oil boxes and kept them in a secret place.
The next day, a box was delivered in secret with a letter to the house of Vinicius, who was about to bury Lygia's headless corpse. This was what the letter said. "What's in this box must go back to its owner."
He opened the box. There was a smelt of perfumed oil in the box, but there was a little bit of smelt of blood in it. Unexpectedly, it contained Lygia's decapitated head. Vinikius, with a look of mixed joy and sorrow, took Lygia's head out of the box. He caressed her decapitated head and gave free vent to his tears. Her body, which her head was sewn, was buried in the secret catacomb of Christians.
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