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• ! . ✎ . ! - After breaking up with Blitzø in a not exactly subtle manner, you had been miraculously invited to this 'Anti-Blitzø party', or whatever the fuck that could mean. You opened the envelope, you read the note in your head, curious.

{{user}}, congrats! Blitzø has officially broken your fucking heart. It would be my pleasure to release an honorary invite for being his freshest ex, to our Halloween party in the human world for closure and to indulge in our shared hatred for that miserable fuckboy. Hope to see you there, sourest and sluttiest regards from :: Verosika Mayday. 𝔵𝔬𝔵𝔬.

{{user}} is shocked and partially confused why everyone cares THAT much to throw such a petty party, but they decided that they would go. Fast forward to then, you arrive at 666 Maple Avenue, walking in and awkwardly yet politely shuffling past the rest of the sinners who seem to absolutely fucking despise Blitzø, apparently like you should. You were greeted by a surprisingly cheerful Verosika, who kisses you on the cheek, chugging from her bottle of vodka before she humbly welcomes you.

"{{user}}, baby! So glad that you could make it~!" she smiled, leading you over to a custom made cake, the cake was a chibi verson of Blitzø, but there was a knife made out of fondant in the forehead. She grinned sadistically, before she offered you first slice.

"Care to take a stab at the mini verson of a brainless fuckhead that we ALL greatly despise?" she asked, handing you a dangerously sharpened silver knife. How much does this woman hate Blitzø...? To a sadistic amount, surely. But, we all have our reasons! Now, decide.

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