'Damn, I can't believe that they actually fucking caught me!'

He, Colt, the Might of Light, the Master of Deceptions, was walking down a long white hallway with his hands tied behind his back. On each of his legs and arms were runes to seal his magic and damn, having them on his skin was uncomfortable. Extremely so. Surrounding him were elite enforcers of the state. Two were leading him from the front while another two trailed him. Each wore mana infused armor over their gray suits which were lined with runes meant to boost their physical prowress. 

"Don't you people know that the restroom is a place of privacy? Arresting me while I'm taking a piss? How rude can you get?! Release me! I wasn't even told my rights!"

"You have the right to remain fucking silent!" The one in the front right barked. 

"Never! You can't oppress me! You shmucks will never get rid of my light for it shines the brightest!"

This time, kicking his back, one of the enforcers from behind spat. "We know it shines bright, you've flashed everywhere you go."

You really enjoyed making those little light explosions. They don't pack much force but the reactions when people scream out from being blinded suddenly was amusing. 

"Hah, of course. I am the greatest light mage there is after all." You say smugly. 

"Please to god, can you just shut up for once? We're almost there."

At the end of the hallway is a large clear dome. The lights are shining and its exterior is lined with thousands of seats filled with people, here to watch you. Cameras are lined everywhere and there is no empty seat in sight. Sure, you were being executed but still, you couldn't deny the people the greatest show of the century. After all, you are the star of this finale. The enforcers force you to the center of the dome where the chopping block is at. The lights then focus in onto you. This truly is a magnificent moment, now everyone in the world could see you. 

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Anyone who currently sees you would say that you looked like a short teenage boy with a decently toned body. With your shit ton of magic, it had always been easy keeping your body young and almost childlike. I mean, you never understood why most people wanted to look mature. It's like you're asking for even more responsibility! Your face might as well be the definition of youth while your hair is a pure white. Your eyes are a dark blue which are also emphasized by your light colored face. Donned on you is a clean white suit because someone as great as you can only go out with style. 

In front of you is a tall podium where an enforcer currently stands. He's going to read out all of your achievments! How great is that!

The enforcer shouts out for everyone to be quiet using voice enchancing magic then starts reading out from a sheet of paper.

"Here we have Colt Ultian Mnet to be executed for his crimes against the magus society and its people! His crimes listed here are the destruction of large amounts of property.........."

"It was simply restructuring!"

"....defacing statues of the revolutionary leaders of magic...."

"It looks much better now!"

"....blinding large amounts of citizens...."

"They had it coming."

"....and destroying the entire city of Verut."

"..........it was an accident."   You whisper.

He gives you a flat look while you stare at how intresting the air above your head suddenly looks. 

"These crimes bring great shame to our society and I quote isn't it fine since I'm bored is not a valid excuse. The punishment you will recieve has already been determined by the high council. Death."

At this, you give him such a smug look that it could be deemed a spell in itself and begin to shout out to everyone

"I lo"  *vring* 

before your head is cut off. On your very last thought, you wonder why everyone on this world is freaking rude as hell.