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6/3/2025, 4:04:56 AM
>A cast-iron pot to her face caused her to stumble back, as Jim slid down to the floor in pain
>As Claire tended to the wound as best she could, calling for someone to dial 911, the girl laughed a little harder
>"Gee, Italians DO taste different! Needs a little sauce, though."
>One man tried to restrain her, she ducked and socked him right in the stomach
>As his dinner came up, she clicked her tongue at him, her chin dripping blood
>"Now that's no way to treat a lady, especially when you don't even know her name!"
>"W-what the hell are you?"
>"The name's Belphegor!"
>She pulls out a playing card with her face on it, smiling a toothy grin, its edges shining like a blade
>"My card~"
>With a flick of her wrist, she threw the card directly at the man's throat. It sliced all the way to the spine, severing the esophagus and jugular veins with ease
>Another man rushed her, but she grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up
>She squeezed the locust head on her jabot, a pink gas coming out of the mouth and into the man's face
>Ar first, he struggled against her grip. In seconds, he began to guffaw.
>Belphegor put him down as he started to laugh hysterically, his face twisting into a rictus grin and his eyes bulging in strain
>"Just remember sweetums, it takes more muscles to frown than to smile! Although with the way you're laughing, you'll pull a few muscles, haha!"
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>As Claire tended to the wound as best she could, calling for someone to dial 911, the girl laughed a little harder
>"Gee, Italians DO taste different! Needs a little sauce, though."
>One man tried to restrain her, she ducked and socked him right in the stomach
>As his dinner came up, she clicked her tongue at him, her chin dripping blood
>"Now that's no way to treat a lady, especially when you don't even know her name!"
>"W-what the hell are you?"
>"The name's Belphegor!"
>She pulls out a playing card with her face on it, smiling a toothy grin, its edges shining like a blade
>"My card~"
>With a flick of her wrist, she threw the card directly at the man's throat. It sliced all the way to the spine, severing the esophagus and jugular veins with ease
>Another man rushed her, but she grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up
>She squeezed the locust head on her jabot, a pink gas coming out of the mouth and into the man's face
>Ar first, he struggled against her grip. In seconds, he began to guffaw.
>Belphegor put him down as he started to laugh hysterically, his face twisting into a rictus grin and his eyes bulging in strain
>"Just remember sweetums, it takes more muscles to frown than to smile! Although with the way you're laughing, you'll pull a few muscles, haha!"
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