Twitter VSS365 Prompt

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The smirk could petrify his victims.

He wiped blood from his blade.

Moving from one victim to the next.

His victim asked a question.

“What does it feel like to kill without remorse?”

He gave that smirk and licked his fingers and looked him in the eye.

“Tastes like God.”

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