*walks in the door and pulls the knife out my chest and sits down*
English
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Need a healing potion?
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im...im good
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I don't know about that. You did just pull a knife out of your chest after all.
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*turns into demon* I SAID IM FINE
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He went into the basement.
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i gonna slit your throat with my claw mortal
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It won't last.