Am I beautiful?

I wear a white mask that covers my long disgusting tongue.

Blood bubbles come from my mouth as I ask my question. My long black hair is covered in children's blood.

I can see you shaking as you are lost at what the right answer is. My knives swing side to side as I hold on to your warm body.

For if you answer no to my question I will chop your head clean off.

Foolish human, I used to be beautiful until I died.

You answer yes to my question and I will make you beautiful, just like me.

Am I beautiful?

Written by I love scary stories

This story is based of a Japanese urban legend.

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