She smirks.
"Hmm?" you ask, hoping for answers now.
She pulls out a sword from behind her back, still with a smirk across her face.
"Uhh... what's that for?" you ask nervously as she raises it.
"My gift for you" she says as she pulls back the sword and swings.
In fear, you try to move, but find yourself unable as the sword passes through your neck. You see the world move down as you fly up slightly and then back to the ground. You land on your carpeted floor looking right at your body which falls to its knees then onto its face if it still had one.
"What the hell?" You yell realizing you've just had your head cut off. "How am I still alive?!"
"It's your gift" she said "I know you've liked the headless stuff, so have fun with this"
She then turns around and heads out,
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