“Now, Kassidi, you have the privilege of being the first victim in a long line of victims as I single-handedly kill all of the Moon Changers and end this abomination.”
With that, she climbed on to the bed, stripped Kassidi of all her clothes and straddled her naked body. Angel looked down at her victim with disdain and plunged the dagger into Kassidi’s chest, burying the entire blade. Angel then raised her head and hands to praise her God as blood flowed out of the wound. She patiently carved the words “Moon Changers must die” into the woman’s chest. The blade that the wound was cut with has silver in the edge. So like the one before, the injury always turns red as it blistered. She stabbed the dagger back into the hole in Kassidi’s chest. Her hands slid through Kassidi’s blood. she used it to write on the bathroom mirror, “This isn’t the end!” She pulled off the bloody gloves and washed them and the glasses in the sink. When they were safely stored back in her boot, she yanked the drawers out of the nightstand and dumped their bags out onto the floor, throwing clothes everywhere, smashing the rum bottle and glasses to throw off the police. She paused at the door to admire her handiwork and then says to herself. “One final thing.”
She pulled the dagger from Kassidi’s body and saw that the message carved into her chest had seared at the edges. She wiped her bloody blade on Kassidi’s shirt and then slid it back into its sheath. A glance in the bathroom mirror confirmed that she still looked flawless, but her message had started to drip down the glass. She walked calmly back to her motorcycle, hopped on, and headed home
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