Happy Life
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- You don't want to lose your toy. Or get your hands dirty with a "lesser being." Of course. And yet... - he slowly draws a long-bladed knife and points the tip at the sweet couple. - I will get a worthy death, and I will make your Tower drink blood, one way or another. May God or the higher powers, if they exist, crush your entire torture system to dust.
Switching the weapon to a reverse grip, he drives it with both hands into the open belly and cuts upwards, without making a sound, as far as he can, before falling into the abyss.
Switching the weapon to a reverse grip, he drives it with both hands into the open belly and cuts upwards, without making a sound, as far as he can, before falling into the abyss.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
