Ha! Ha! Ha! Hmmm” I yelled and wailed at the tops of my voice. The temperature in this pit was steaming me to madness. When Jamole mentioned that I was going to pass through excruciating pain before my death I never knew what he meant until after three days of staying in this pit. My condition was like a bird bound hands and feet and abandoned in a pot of boiling water which never stopped boiling day and night. This would be the worst punishment in all of my life as s shifter and in the days to come I looked forward to my corpse being evacuated like a piece...