[ WP ] You accidentally discover the sentence of death ( a sentence that kills anyone who hears it except the speaker ) when you say it over national television .

I do n't know why people call me `` the evilest person ever lives''. I mean, there's Hitler and some other bad dictator and army general out there. All I did is kill some people for fun, it's not we are running out of Humans anyway. We have... How many again? 7 billion? 7 million? I forgot. 
 
 `` Prisoner.'' A guard called. He opened my cell and then entered it with another two guard just to be safe. The first guard handcuffed my hand, and then guide me out of the cell. There is no chanting as I walked through the hallway, like in the movies. Sorry to disappoint you, for I am locked inside the solitary jail for quite a while now. All because I stab some people with fork in the eye and neck, it's not like anyone is going to miss them murderer and child molester anyway. I did choke a priest before, that one is my fault I admit. 
 
 The guards took me to a room, with glass panels where I could see the audience. Look of disgust, anger, sadness, and relief. 
 They seated me in a chair, strapped my hands in addition of the cuff. The doctor fiddled with something, and then I could see a needle. Whatever substance inside it is going to end me. 
 The guards took some step back, as the doctor approached me. 
 `` Any last word?'' He asked. `` This is your chance to speak up.'' 
 
 I smirked at the doctor, startling him, before turning at the audience. I could hear them shouting, mocking, and insulting me. Which is great, for that means they could hear what I say as well. 
 It come to me suddenly this morning, before the guards come to take me. 
 
 Maybe it come to me because I killed so many people and love doing so, or maybe because I am going to die, or maybe this is a gift from the Devil. Maybe he likes how I helped him reaping souls. 
 
 I licked my dry lips and said the Sentence of Death. 
 There's a total silence, before people started gasping for breath and twitched. I watch as the doctor dropped the syringe and fall to the ground, pale as a sheet and as dead as my victims. 
 
 I smiled, before laughing like never before.
