You stand there, unaware of what has just happened. You look down at your hand, which is holding a sword for some odd reason. Not needing it you toss it to the side. Looking to the floor, you see what would appear to be a head. Not paying it much mind, you kick it under your bed. You go to the bathroom to wash up. Looking in the mirror you see your neck stump looking just as it should. You realize you don't have any plans for the day and think about what to do...
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