Dead or alive?

Sure enough, when the Countess removes the mirror, she's holding a meat cleaver in her free hand. You scream, and it comes out as squealing. You continue screaming for about a minute, until the fear has worn out...partly because the Countess hadn't moved for that time. Once you're quiet, however, she says, "Pigs are meant to be eaten, but I'm giving you a choice: dead or alive? Bear in mind I'll take it slow, no matter what you choose." You feel fear once again. You know it will be extremely painful if you are chopped up slowly, but being digested by acid doesn't seem appealing either. You summon up enough voice to answer her...

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"Is there any other choice?"
"Alive, but can you make it painless?"

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