The town has decided. After a close debate all day one candiate has risen above the rest. Darth Vilus must be one of the so called wolves amongst us.
He must be brought to justice.
He is led to the gallows. He does not resist but seem to be waiting for the crowd to come to their senses.
He refuses the hood and the noose is lowered over his head.
"Wait!!! Please spare my husband's life!!!"
Who spoke? The crowd looks around.
"He must die!" Another calls out.
"First, I have one question? Do you have 6 fingers on your right hand?"
What kind of question is that? Darth holds up his hand and it is clear to see that he has just 5 fingers.
Then the lever is pulled and Darth drops to his death.
The body is retrieved and you discover that he was just a regular citizen.
Darth was a vanilla villager.
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