It's slowly getting dark again. You need to statiate your lust for blood. The people have made their decision.
Autothysis is called. A couple of unnamed and uncharacterized mooks, one wearing black robes and the other wearing white, grab Autothysis by the arms and drag him to a pole where they tie him up.
"You fools! You don't realize what's at stake!"
"You, of course!", you reply, and proceed to throw stones at him.
You can see how parchments of his skin get ripped while every stone also cracks a bone, in particular ribs. He eventually begin to cough some blood.
When he has received enough pain, one of the mooks bring a torch, and lits the as of yet unmentioned haystack underneath Autothysis feet.
He begins to scream and tremble while the fire slowly burns his feet. He begins to shake himself uncontrollably while the smell of roasted skin reaches his blood covered nose. He screams more and more relentlessly, crying out loud for mercy. But mercy is nowhere to be seen. This is justice. His crimes as an accuser marked him. This is the punishment of those that conspire against the well of a kingdom.
The fire lasts for hours, while the sun sets. As the night reaches, the stake remains the only bightly lid place. His agony lasts until the very last moment. The fire has been put out. The only thing that remains there is a blackened corpse, with his last scream heavily imprinted on his face.
And soon, the night is here.
You then realize something. Something still shines slightly under the moon's light. You run closer to take a gander. You find something unsettling.
A golden crown, with black jewels engraved on it. When did this thing show up? Did Autothysis drop it on his death? Seems like it. The realization is obvious. He was none other than the handgod damned
Black King.
"The Black King has fallen! Long live the White King, supreme ruler of Whitechester and Blackedonia!", a joyful audience screams to the winds.
The war is finally over. It was way faster than anyone would have ever dreamed. Shyamalan would be so jealous!
And thus, this game has finished.
MOTHERFUCKING GAME OVER.
WHITECHESTER WINS
Roles
Black KingdomAutothysis - King
Garthy - Queen
Fifth - Bishop
Fission Mailed - Knight
Landshark RAWR - Rook
Dacke - Pawn (Turned Grey)
White Kingdomcrowe - King
Inanimate - Queen
Randomasta - Bishop
Wade McGillis - Knight
Paul Jeffries - Rook
Glyph - Pawn
Gimme a break.