Hey there!
I've got a special gift for you!
From: An anonymous benefactor
Message: Dear, would you please come a little closer? I want to have you close to me, pressed close to me... So that the knife won't miss. Do you think I'd miss, though, really? I'm a
professional. I mean, you
are number sixteen.
The knife? Oh, it's falling out of your chest. My apologies, dear Yuui; I didn't mean for that to happen. It seems that you're simply bleeding too much. As fascinating as your blood is, you're getting it
all over your chest, now. I'm going to try to get it to hold on, okay? The knife. Hold your breath; I'll stab and twist into your lungs, and
make you let it out. Oh wow, you're still breathing, love.
I don't like the breathers.
One last stab for luck; now there are no lungs to slowly rise and fall. I hope you don't mind, but I really do love these lungs
so much. I think I'll keep them. Here, you may have my knife, in return -- you already got your blood all over it. Strange, how I keep running out of knives. You people all really do have such
nice organs; I keep having to keep them for myself.
Merry Christmas.
~Breaker
Why don't you head over to your
inventory and see what you got!