It would be a given. I'd get everyone stoned before I killed them. They'd be all chill and red eyed as hell. As soon as someone said,"Dude, I got the munchies!", I'd say,"I have something for you to eat." *SHUNKKKkkk* "My blade"Maybe I could find Taurus demon and attempt to negotiate a smoke session before he kills me.
If the victim was a chick, I'd give them a long passionate kiss as they died. Males, though.......well, they get nothing but my blade in their gut. Die already.
I'd start running around in garments made of human skin and bone. I'd practice painting with blood, all Bob Ross-like. When I'd win the whole thing, I'd sell the human skin canvas, blood painted pictures on E-bay for a shitload of cash.