Hitman of the past

"Off with his head," Called the head Guard.
Perc closed his eyes, waiting for the final blow.
Ching, went the blade on the metal. Chunk went the Blade hitting wood.
"Ouch," Cried Perc before realising that nothing happened. He opened his eyes and looked around. All he saw was grassland. There was no crowd jeering at him. There was no executioner. There was no head guard and there were definitely no stairs. It was just Perc, hands tied behind his back.
Perc stood himself up. He looked around but saw nothing that would indicate him getting killed. Then he thought, "Maybe I fell through a trap door."
Perc looked upwards but saw nothing but sky. Perc started shaking. He was shocked, scared and happy all at the same time. Then he hit the ground laughing.
"I'm alive," laughed Perc.
"I'm alive. I survived. I don't know how but oh my God, I survived."
Perc stood back up and began celebrating.

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