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Spencer is there, on the gallows.
Standing beside him is Lunox, smiling, knowing the so-hated man's fate.
“LET ME GO, YOU DAMN BITCH! I HAVEN’T DONE ANYTHING TO YOU!” Spencer shouts, desperate to break free from the ropes binding his hands and to escape Miko, Lunox’s incredible assistant, who is holding Spencer tightly.
“Nothing to me, but to Tristan, you did; I’m going to avenge them. Besides, you’ve been a damn manipulative son of a bitch your whole damn season—this is what you deserve,” declares Lunox, who is going up the stairs, closing in on Spencer and Miko.
Cupping his face in his hands, Lunox says calmly, “You’ve ALWAYS been a damn piece of trash, from start to finish, and you act like you aren’t. Tell me— Do you think that’s something worth being alive for?‘’ '‘BUT THAT DOESN’T GIVE YOU THE RIGHT TO KILL ME!’' says Spencer, who tries to break free from Lunox’s grip, failing miserably.
“Hmm… just as I thought; a little bitch who barks like crazy but doesn’t bite. You’ve always been a disappointment, haven’t you, Spencer?” “LET ME GO NOW!” Spencer shouts, enraged.
Lunox lets him go and turns to Miko, “Ugh, I’ve had enough of him. We have to kill him now.” “As you say,” says Miko, who grabs Spencer and places him in the trapdoor, while she puts the noose around his neck that will take his life and avenge Tristan.
“NO! NO NO NO NO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME, I'M INNOCENT! YOU DAMN CRAZY BITCHES! I CURSE YOU AND ALL YOUR ANCESTORS! YOU'LL BURN IN HELL!” Spencer declares, who is struggling to save his pathetic life, “Yeah, yeah, whatever you say. Miko! Go ahead and hang him!” Lunox asks Miko politely, who, without hesitation, heads for the trapdoor lever. “NO! DON’T DO IT—!”
And Spencer is there. Hanging.
