"I want you to shatter my head." She just confirmed what you heard.
You can't help but ask, "Why would you want that?"
"Well how often would I get a chance to get my head busted like this. Besides, there's a reset button on the sword if things go wrong."
That was true. You eventually relent & grab a baseball bat from the garage. Elle comes out to you & sits on the floor, ready for the blow.
"Just remember, this was your idea." as you get into a batters position.
"Yep, I'm ready!" She is clearly too excited about this.
It only takes one swing for her head to shatter. Pieces fly to one side of the garage as the lava falls to the floor. You look over what you have done when you notice that Elle's body is...
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