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The house is set ablaze, every wall and item in it begins burning vigorously. The house dances around, as if that will stop it’s ember -intwined fate. Garris leaps for the door seconds before it falls backwards and is utterly destroyed in the clear night. He gets up to see the witch, sprinting at him at an unnatural pace. Garris gives her a nasty right hook, a small moment before his throat would have been seperated from his unshaven neck. She claws at him, her sex toys still dangling from her corset, making her look rather humorous given the situation. Garris pushes her into her ass and grabs a nearby rock, raises it and then smashes it into her nose. Blood spills everywhere as the witch desperately wails and claws at his eyes and to no avail it seems as he finishes the woman off.