Was going to be alternate ending that was cut from the last chapter. But because Wattpad done goofed I have to rewrite the whole ending:/

Not sorry in advance because it had a kick-ass drawing in it (which I had to redo and got lazy and not colour)
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There was a burly man standing behind the counter in the dimly lit shop. The shop was small and He had a long patchy orange beard and was wearing a flannel top. He looked unbelievably sweaty and gross, the stains on his clothes the store wasn't too inviting, the thing that stood out the most besides the man was a case that held an axe. I looked at it and the man piped up. His voice was deep and choppy, a heavy Irish accent was present and when he opened his mouth and the smell of alcohol was heavy under his breath and lingered he said "Welcome, you chose well. I make the greatest weapons in the land. I couldn't help but notice that you were eying up my axe, it's for sale but I think nobody can afford it "
The unmanned voice piped up again "Buy, Sell, Talk, Exit."  And I thought of buy.
"Ah, I have a many fine collections." I heard Rapier 15 で Longsword 15 で Axe 10000 で

I picked the longsword and with a smile I quoted Scott Pilgrim "I'm glad I picked the longsword prophecy in grade five." The blacksmith went into the back of his shop to work, I heard the clinks and clangs and could see the fireworks show of sparks that were produced from the next room over.

I heard the unmanned voice again and it said" Wait like a good boy. Grab the sword and money and leave. Steal the shopkeepers axe." It was the last thing that really shocked me. Steal his axe?!? I questioned in my brain. To this day still that was my biggest mistake, suddenly like a robot set out to someone else's bidding I could feel my legs move, not allowing me to suffer and fight back. Suddenly I was behind the counter and was reaching closer for the cupboard until the only noise in the tiny sound, so faint and quiet that even a mouse could break the silence, a soft breath

Creeeeeak. It was the sound that the door made when it opened, I picked up the heavy axe in both my hands. Nice feeling, strong and balanced. Then I heard the yell, it was one of those yells where you didn't know what was being said but you knew the context of. The man rushed by and I heard the voice say "press A now!"
I could feel my body move uncontrollably as I lifted the heavy metal axe up behind my head. The next part felt like it happened in slow motion. He rushed towards me as I took the great axe and swung downwards, it impacted right in the middle of his gross disgusting sweaty forehead and had a pool of blood dripping to the mouldy floorboards, again I felt my body move and I walked over to the cash register, a small wooden box full of money, I grabbed it all and proceeded to grab my sword from the back room. I heard the voice "RAICHU has gained 30 xp and 45 で... LEVEL UP!"
The background turned black and I was holding my sword instead of the axe of the recently deceased man. I was smiling, but I couldn't stop, i had just brutally mutilated a man with his own pride and joy, I was remorseful to the man, he didn't deserve to die, he should be living now, I shouldn't have stole his money and wedged an axe into his skull. I wanted to stop smiling but I couldn't

The world regained its colour again and I was back into the old shop with the corpse. I ran outside of the smithy nauseously, stumbling aimlessly in the cobblestone street until I dropped to my knees and threw up. I put my hands on the ground to stabilize myself. I tried to pick myself up but my arms gave up and I collapsed into the pile of vomit. At least that was what I was told by Ami.

It's a bit short BUT
I wanted to redo the ending, clear it up and just rewrite it because stupid glitches or whatever.

Feedback would be good, I need guidance

But anyways that's the end of the chapter homies!