You have a pocket knife!

You remember you have your pocket knife. You climb her gillet and stab her tounge. She vomits and your in one piece.She is mad but as she tries to breath fire,her tounge was losing blood and the fire made it very worse.She died....The pyrots run as if they are Outlaws.You walk off and leave her dead body to rot....you back at your house.You decide to take a catnap.You sleep..Until a knock at your door.You look out of your window and it's a figure you cannot make out.Should ypu open the door or not?

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