Post by Jimmy Pagan on Dec 27, 2017 19:40:51 GMT -5
Drip drip drip
A blood like substance drips onto the ground, accumulating into a giant puddle. The dripping gets faster
Dripdrip Dripdrip Dripdrip
The puddle shakes, the waves of the blood like substance moves all around in a hectic way. Th3e puddle contorts in size as the dripping continues even faster now.
Dripdripdripdripdripdripdripdrip
The puddle is now reshaping and reforming itself, moving all over, as if it had a mind of its own. The drips hit the puddle harder and harder as distorted noises, the sounds of something demonic, become more evident in the background. The noises grow louder and louder, the voices hiding in it yelling out things that cannot be understood. The liquid drips faster now, and when the noises and the drips reach their most violent, and the puddle has all but become a 3D ball of ooze reshaping it self in midair, it reaches its climax...
And everything stops...
For a moment everything is silent, but then all of a sudden he happens.
From the puddle of ooze The Reborn Nightmare materializes. Growing from the puddle it grows into every single inch of the man that has terrorized West Coast Genesis for close to a month. The final details of the Nite Stalker materialize as he stands there, grinning in his demonic presence. His Legion voice reaches at the soul as he speaks.
"There is no shame in failure if you are forced to be surrounded by such.
The Dark Messiah's head begins to shake. It is almost like he had two faces, but then it stops. He bends in half, and begins to cackle again. He looks into the camera with his grin, still upside down.
"That's where I come in
He returns to a standing up position, as a smoke like aura around him. He smiles, and licks his lips. His eyes flicker with that demonic flame, as he brings his hands to his face. His nails are claw like, and his fingers are dirty and covered in a coal like substance. He rubs his face, and flashes a crazed smile as he finishes.
A blood like substance drips onto the ground, accumulating into a giant puddle. The dripping gets faster
Dripdrip Dripdrip Dripdrip
The puddle shakes, the waves of the blood like substance moves all around in a hectic way. Th3e puddle contorts in size as the dripping continues even faster now.
Dripdripdripdripdripdripdripdrip
The puddle is now reshaping and reforming itself, moving all over, as if it had a mind of its own. The drips hit the puddle harder and harder as distorted noises, the sounds of something demonic, become more evident in the background. The noises grow louder and louder, the voices hiding in it yelling out things that cannot be understood. The liquid drips faster now, and when the noises and the drips reach their most violent, and the puddle has all but become a 3D ball of ooze reshaping it self in midair, it reaches its climax...
And everything stops...
For a moment everything is silent, but then all of a sudden he happens.
From the puddle of ooze The Reborn Nightmare materializes. Growing from the puddle it grows into every single inch of the man that has terrorized West Coast Genesis for close to a month. The final details of the Nite Stalker materialize as he stands there, grinning in his demonic presence. His Legion voice reaches at the soul as he speaks.
"There is no shame in failure if you are forced to be surrounded by such.
Chris Marks, Jason Hunter
These men are failures, and even though we did not succeed
My message was still sent to West Coast Genesis.
My decree for a new truth to be realized was made
And for that I am proud."
His face contorts, and his head rolls on his shoulders in an unhealthy manner. Nite Stalker cackles psychotically, but suddenly he stops and his body goes stiff now.
His face contorts, and his head rolls on his shoulders in an unhealthy manner. Nite Stalker cackles psychotically, but suddenly he stops and his body goes stiff now.
"Aaauuussssteeeen
Do you hear me?
Do you hear me Austen?
More importantly
Are you listening
Austen?
Does your tiny mind have the ability
to comprehend what you are facing
At Crossroads: Ascension?
Does it understand that you truly are
The Villain
of this story?
You see, Austen, I'm not a monster.
What I do may be monstrous to your false narrative
But I am no Monster.
I was once like you. A man, that wanted to do things the "right way".
I was once like you. A man, that wanted to do things the "right way".
But I noticed that there was no right way
There are many paths to many outcomes.
I once saw an angel work his way to being a god, just to get cast out
I once saw a father, give the world his child, just for them to murder him
I once saw a king, with all of the tools to become something more
Get beheaded by those who he thought adored him
I've seen a lot of men and women like you
That want to be repaid for their dedication
But the world cares not for your kind
That want to be repaid for their dedication
But the world cares not for your kind
Your entitlement will be taken, and laughed at
Because there will always be someone
Or something
That is more dedicated than you. There will always be others that are more entitled
And I've seen what that does to people like you."
The Dark Messiah's head begins to shake. It is almost like he had two faces, but then it stops. He bends in half, and begins to cackle again. He looks into the camera with his grin, still upside down.
"That's where I come in
Austen.
That's my purpose. I am here to reveal that truth.
To reveal to the ignorant and the lame
Like you, Austen
That you don't have to serve your penance on your knees
You merely need to look in the mirror
And see that everything you have told yourself
Is a LIE
Every cause you align yourself with
Is a Fallacy
Everything that you swear to uphold
Is a fraud.
This world was created in the image of God, but God's image is not this concrete sight.
He never walked among us. He never had to work for anything
He claimed dominion over everything, randomly.
Yet you sit there, and claim that men who do the same thing
The same thing YOUR OWN GOD does
Should be vilified by all.
You are no hero
Austen
And at Crossroads: Ascension
I will do as God has done
I will claim WCG for my dominion. I will resurrect my own kingdom in my image.
But unlike God, I will not be absent
I will take my new kingdom, and I will build it upon the backs of
liars and martyrs, just like you,
Austen."
He returns to a standing up position, as a smoke like aura around him. He smiles, and licks his lips. His eyes flicker with that demonic flame, as he brings his hands to his face. His nails are claw like, and his fingers are dirty and covered in a coal like substance. He rubs his face, and flashes a crazed smile as he finishes.
"There is no shame in dying a Martyr
Austen
Martyrs bring hope to those who believe in the same things.But do you really want to die for a false cause
Austen?
Is that really what you want?
Or would you rather live a hero, and give in to those basic demands
That everyone has.
I know it festers in you, everything I say.
I know you question the validity of your cause.
So at Ascension, when I rise above you
When I prove that everything you believe in
Is a lie
You will succumb to one question
Abandon your hopes and dreams of a false utopia
And follow the path of the many before you
that have not waited for their time to be handed to them
that have not waited for their time to be handed to them
Or cling to your fake morality
And die like so many others.
WCG is calling for a Dark Messiah
And I have answered the call
Will you stand with me
Austen
Or will you stand
Beneath me?
The choice is yours."
Nite Stalker begins to cackle, as darkness begins to consume the space around him. He laughs, and looks almost like he is getting bigger. His body contorts, and the dark smoke around him shows the outline of a demonic creature. The monstrous shadow mimics Nite Stalker, and when it seems the Nightmarish Nite Stalker could possibly kill him. He melts back into the puddle from before.
The scene ends with another sets of
Drip Drip Drip!
Nite Stalker begins to cackle, as darkness begins to consume the space around him. He laughs, and looks almost like he is getting bigger. His body contorts, and the dark smoke around him shows the outline of a demonic creature. The monstrous shadow mimics Nite Stalker, and when it seems the Nightmarish Nite Stalker could possibly kill him. He melts back into the puddle from before.
The scene ends with another sets of
Drip Drip Drip!