I guess so....why do you ask?
*I squeeze the obsidian chunk and it breaks apart and reforms into a wicked and jagged knife*
English
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Well maybe i could give you a good prise
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Tell me what you're offering for this obsidian *I crush it again and it reforms into a perfect orb*
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I don't really have any currency, but is there something that you desire?
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*i jump down in front of you smiling sadistically* How about I take your heart and soul
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*teleports thousands of miles away, as you here a whispering* "NOPEMOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE"
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*i appear behind you and grab your shoulder* Calm down although I'm a demon I don't kill for nothing
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Ok...