Constance hefted the axe and commanded Oscar to bow and extend his neck.
“Of course, my lady,” the golem said and obeyed. The wooden golem’s bronze joints squeaked as he bent at the waist.
“I wish to decapitate you, Oscar.”
Constance hefted the axe and commanded Oscar to bow and extend his neck.
“Of course, my lady,” the golem said and obeyed. The wooden golem’s bronze joints squeaked as he bent at the waist.
“I wish to decapitate you, Oscar.”