Post by Jimmy Pagan on Jul 27, 2018 5:18:29 GMT -5
A room, cold and dark, void of anything warm and bright, except for one thing. A flower in a vase, sits in the middle of the room. A single light rains down on it from above, almost safeguarding it from the darkness around it. Murmurs are heard from the background, and the blackness begins to stir. The temptation of being the bit of decay that perverts the sanctity of the light, and devours the beautiful symbol for life can be felt.
Things reach from the darkness, but can hardly get close enough to the light to even scrape the flower. The eyes of monsters and demons begin to pop up, forming almost a silhouette. They move as one, as an eerie voice, HIS voice , echoes from the darkness.
"You seem to have lost your point, Dear Austen"
Jimmy Pagan, hiding just outside of sight, calls out to his opponent
"You seem to lost your morality
Finally, the Blue-Eyed Bastard enters from the darkness. The hands of demons reach out at him, as if building him out of clay. He sneers in the camera, as his eyes reflect the heavenly light before him.
"I was sent here for one thing, and one thing only
Jimmy gets closer to the flower, as the light around it begins to flicker. The darkness finally begins to corrupt, but still, the light fights back. Jimmy scoffs at the valiant light, fighting vainly for it's life.
"You can pretend, Austen
jimmy walks up to the light, flickering even more now, as the gurgling of voices, and guttural growl of demonic entities begin to hum in the air. The tension grows, as Jimmy's hand reaches slowly out for the innocent little flower. Laughter, Screams, Yelling, it all begins to grow louder, as the audible sound of devils salivating continues. The light flickers, fading in and out, as if it were the heart beat of a dying loved one. The insanity grows, as Jimmy's eyes begin to fade to black, and his skull paint turns into an actual skull head. He reaches, and breaks through the defenses of the light.
He grabs the flower, and holds it ever so softly. He looks at the flower, with the same smile a wolf would have while holding a baby lamb. The flower becomes putrid and turns into a black viscous liquid. Jimmy begins to laugh, as he looks into the camera, his eyes return to the blue they were before. Pagan begins to speak out, and his voice is matched by the legionistic voices of the darkness behind him.
"Innocence is a lie
The light finally realizes it has failed, and dies out. The only left to be seen are the blue eyes of the Demonic Playboy, but soon his eyes join those of the hell hounds behind him, and get lost in a sea of dark intentions. The eyes all close at once, and the darkness conquers all.
Things reach from the darkness, but can hardly get close enough to the light to even scrape the flower. The eyes of monsters and demons begin to pop up, forming almost a silhouette. They move as one, as an eerie voice, HIS voice , echoes from the darkness.
"You seem to have lost your point, Dear Austen"
Jimmy Pagan, hiding just outside of sight, calls out to his opponent
"You seem to lost your morality
And have traded it in for wrath
A wrath, I might add, that you yourself may not know how to controlYou see, Austen, you aren't ready for what is coming for you.
You say I have played my part well, but my part was exactly this
I wanted to watch you break
I wanted to see just how far I could push you
Before you go back on your ridiculous lieThat you would never go to the lengths that I would
I wanted to to watch you lose your humanityJust as I have
Not out of spite
Not out of hateBut merely because I enjoy watching you suffer.
You say I have nothing to gain from this match.That I won't leave with any sense of satisfaction or gratification
For the many, many devilish things I have done to West Coast GenesisSince I have blessed them with my presence.
However, that's just simply not true, Austen"
Finally, the Blue-Eyed Bastard enters from the darkness. The hands of demons reach out at him, as if building him out of clay. He sneers in the camera, as his eyes reflect the heavenly light before him.
"I was sent here for one thing, and one thing only
Dear Austen
I was sent here, to corrupt West Coast Genesis
So that the lie that people like youAre no more heroic than people like Me
I am the catalyst for a new beginning
And by taking you
And making you feel so much hateMake you feel so much pain and resentment
I have done just that
And now, as your final hour comes upon you
Your True Heart becomes a black one.Standing where the sweet and kind Austen Blackwell once was
Is now a cold and repressed one
Brought on by your obsessive need to never cross that line
That thin line of humanity
You may never admit it, Austen, but I have broken youI have left you cracked and scarred
And nothing will ever make you whole again
No matter how we leave this match
Whether you leave with your hand raised
Or your hand slumped
You will never be able to live down the sins you will commitJust as my father and his demons had corrupted me
Just as the lies had consumed me, and made me into this
So have I corrupted you, Austen
Your wrath, your malcontentIt has already given me a victory
So leaving you in a heap at Crossroads
Will merely be an added gift"Jimmy gets closer to the flower, as the light around it begins to flicker. The darkness finally begins to corrupt, but still, the light fights back. Jimmy scoffs at the valiant light, fighting vainly for it's life.
"You can pretend, Austen
You can pretend that this is something easily switched on and off
You can pretend that you never went unhingedBut We all know the truth
You have been baptized into my reality
You have accepted the Bastard Era in your heart
So you can sit thereAnd say that I don't get any victories from this match
You can say that I will lose
But your words are just as hollow and superficial as the rest of you.
I have broken your spiritI have broken your facade
And now I will finish the process
By breaking your body.
I have stripped you of your humanityI have corrupted your soul
And even if you are able to recover
Even if you are able to fake through it all
I will always be there, AustenA scar on the truest heart
A reminder of how you lost it all
Just for a momentAnd became the monster you fear the most."
jimmy walks up to the light, flickering even more now, as the gurgling of voices, and guttural growl of demonic entities begin to hum in the air. The tension grows, as Jimmy's hand reaches slowly out for the innocent little flower. Laughter, Screams, Yelling, it all begins to grow louder, as the audible sound of devils salivating continues. The light flickers, fading in and out, as if it were the heart beat of a dying loved one. The insanity grows, as Jimmy's eyes begin to fade to black, and his skull paint turns into an actual skull head. He reaches, and breaks through the defenses of the light.
He grabs the flower, and holds it ever so softly. He looks at the flower, with the same smile a wolf would have while holding a baby lamb. The flower becomes putrid and turns into a black viscous liquid. Jimmy begins to laugh, as he looks into the camera, his eyes return to the blue they were before. Pagan begins to speak out, and his voice is matched by the legionistic voices of the darkness behind him.
"Innocence is a lie
Heroism is for the hypocrite
You have already lost, My dear Austen
Crossroads: Spotlight shall be your vigilAs I move on to corrupt the rest of West Coast Genesis
Just as I have done to you.I'll see you soon"
The light finally realizes it has failed, and dies out. The only left to be seen are the blue eyes of the Demonic Playboy, but soon his eyes join those of the hell hounds behind him, and get lost in a sea of dark intentions. The eyes all close at once, and the darkness conquers all.