Post by The Messiahs on May 11, 2017 16:33:29 GMT -5
Dusk. At the top of a hilly country side Lucifer stands topless with only a fire pit illuminating him in the dim light. We pan from the picturesque valley into Lucifer’s face. His eyes glazed over, arms spread out wide. What feels like a few minutes go by before he violently opens his eyes staring straight into the camera. He speaks in a soft morning tone.
Lucifer: My friends you have joined me on a pilgrimage me and my brother often take. A spiritual home of our crusade to focus our minds and soul of the task at hand. Recently we celebrated, uncharacteristically after our first West Coast Genesis win. So we must return here, behind me, a relic of forgotten times.
The camera pans out revealing the iron frame work of what would have been a farm barn, but now all that is left is the rusty frame. Hay bales have been staked to make a wall against the frame on two sides. A small tent is pitched next to these walls.
Lucifer: Today I was meditating. I won’t give you delusional visions of the future nor claim some spirit speaks to me. But I will indulge you what our life choices have taught me and my brother. Please, I encourage you to hear the words of your saviour as everything I preached about Trenton and Keiji did came true.
Lucifer falls to his knees in front of a fire pit. The dwindling flames are still strong enough to cast a red shadow across his face.
Lucifer: You would expect me to crucify Scotty Latimer, but no. He’s an aspiring actor and wrestler trying to make his dreams happen. My appreciation goes out to his effort and I dearly hope he can make a success out of the path he has chosen. My brother feels deeply about the further success of our opponents.
Damien can be seen a mile or so in the distance walking up the grassy hill with a metal bucket in hand.
Lucifer: My words are reserved for Juliana DiMaria. Anna, I watched your altercations with Ryan Keys closely at Hype. He’s another man that will soon be involved in our crusade. See I respected the way you handled yourself right before your match, you spoke about how experience in life is more important than experience in this one company. No one is calling me and my brother green yet we have been here less weeks than you my dear. I could not agree with you more about Ryan Keys yet your delivery is all wrong. He is manipulating these fans into supporting a character of a the person he truly is. You, Anna are not hiding anything.
He lifts a handful of dirt in his hand watching it intently before throwing it over the fire putting it out. The light of the sun rise is the only thing lighting the scene up. Lucifer’s face is cast in darkness.
Lucifer: But, your soul is dark Anna. You came out on that show shouting at Ryan. Don’t listen to him, a monologue is a thing of beauty, and an important tool, you do you! However quality not quantity my girl. You say you're a guarantee but why is this considered. Are you delusional? Are you retarded? Are you a being with the intelligence to comprehend the world around you. You lost a title match twice honey. You're not as important as you think you are, a quality most people suffer from. Your a guaranteed contender but fall short of your dreams. Focus on the path not the finish line my friend.
He leans in close to the camera.
Lucifer: I want our crossing of paths to a life altering occasion for yourself. I want you to listen and follow your saviours. Me and my brother can change you before you're lost to the abyss of the heel forever. Concentrate on yourself more than others. You're getting too emotional with the game plan and movements of someone else, mainly Ryan, that you no longer now the true character of your own soul. Don’t be a puppet in another's fairytale my dear.
By now Damien has made it to the camp where he leaves the bucket before stepping over to Lucifer.
Lucifer: Anna, Hype three is our night to fly to the moon and back together. It’s not about championships and conternderships. It’s about honour, glory and souls. Are you a carbon copy of every faceless drone before you, a sheep marching within masses. I hope Anna, you are the goat of your own tale.
Damien kneels down next to his brother and tries to relight the fire inside the pit.
Damien: We will be a real test for you both. We are again the co-main, and if you two are considered contenders then we must be the contender killers.
Lucifer: But for us such things have no meaning.
Damien: Nor do championships. You two must forget about your path to the gold in our match, this is a match of internal personal development.
He gets the fire going again. A small flame that can’t compete with the bright sun that’s now risen over the hills in the distance.
Damien: We will make you champions in the eyes of the fans. And if you beat us your journey for gold is true.
Lucifer: But if you lose, you both will be brought down into the depths of hell among us. Gold will no longer be your aim but solace. We will move on to the next sheep that must prove themselves against the goats.
Damien pulls a swiss army knife out of his pocket and hands it to Lucifer, before getting up and retiring to the tent in the distance.
Lucifer: Before we even embrace into the wrath of war. I want you both to prove to me you deserve the gift you are bestowed.
Lucifer pulls the small knife out of the handle and toys with it.
Lucifer: My crusade does not concern either of you. Scotty you are busy chasing your dreams, and Anna you are busy arrogantly fighting to keep your dream alive. I can appreciate the efforts. Before you intrude my path….
He places the blade in the palm of his hand and slowly cuts drawing out a thick red blood. Lucifer laughs as he does this.
Lucifer: Both of you spill blood for me. Communicate your passion for this business to me. If you want to succeed you need to make this the way of life. Prove your worth to me.
He slaps his bare chest leaving a hand mark in blood.
Lucifer: Honour me by cutting yourself, and I will prize you with a war of the decades. Your saviours have spoken, choose to listen. I wish you all the luck the devil rewards you! No matter who falls in our battle, contenders will die.
He stabs the knife down into the dirt. The camera zooms in on the bloodied blade as it fades out.
Lucifer: My friends you have joined me on a pilgrimage me and my brother often take. A spiritual home of our crusade to focus our minds and soul of the task at hand. Recently we celebrated, uncharacteristically after our first West Coast Genesis win. So we must return here, behind me, a relic of forgotten times.
The camera pans out revealing the iron frame work of what would have been a farm barn, but now all that is left is the rusty frame. Hay bales have been staked to make a wall against the frame on two sides. A small tent is pitched next to these walls.
Lucifer: Today I was meditating. I won’t give you delusional visions of the future nor claim some spirit speaks to me. But I will indulge you what our life choices have taught me and my brother. Please, I encourage you to hear the words of your saviour as everything I preached about Trenton and Keiji did came true.
Lucifer falls to his knees in front of a fire pit. The dwindling flames are still strong enough to cast a red shadow across his face.
Lucifer: You would expect me to crucify Scotty Latimer, but no. He’s an aspiring actor and wrestler trying to make his dreams happen. My appreciation goes out to his effort and I dearly hope he can make a success out of the path he has chosen. My brother feels deeply about the further success of our opponents.
Damien can be seen a mile or so in the distance walking up the grassy hill with a metal bucket in hand.
Lucifer: My words are reserved for Juliana DiMaria. Anna, I watched your altercations with Ryan Keys closely at Hype. He’s another man that will soon be involved in our crusade. See I respected the way you handled yourself right before your match, you spoke about how experience in life is more important than experience in this one company. No one is calling me and my brother green yet we have been here less weeks than you my dear. I could not agree with you more about Ryan Keys yet your delivery is all wrong. He is manipulating these fans into supporting a character of a the person he truly is. You, Anna are not hiding anything.
He lifts a handful of dirt in his hand watching it intently before throwing it over the fire putting it out. The light of the sun rise is the only thing lighting the scene up. Lucifer’s face is cast in darkness.
Lucifer: But, your soul is dark Anna. You came out on that show shouting at Ryan. Don’t listen to him, a monologue is a thing of beauty, and an important tool, you do you! However quality not quantity my girl. You say you're a guarantee but why is this considered. Are you delusional? Are you retarded? Are you a being with the intelligence to comprehend the world around you. You lost a title match twice honey. You're not as important as you think you are, a quality most people suffer from. Your a guaranteed contender but fall short of your dreams. Focus on the path not the finish line my friend.
He leans in close to the camera.
Lucifer: I want our crossing of paths to a life altering occasion for yourself. I want you to listen and follow your saviours. Me and my brother can change you before you're lost to the abyss of the heel forever. Concentrate on yourself more than others. You're getting too emotional with the game plan and movements of someone else, mainly Ryan, that you no longer now the true character of your own soul. Don’t be a puppet in another's fairytale my dear.
By now Damien has made it to the camp where he leaves the bucket before stepping over to Lucifer.
Lucifer: Anna, Hype three is our night to fly to the moon and back together. It’s not about championships and conternderships. It’s about honour, glory and souls. Are you a carbon copy of every faceless drone before you, a sheep marching within masses. I hope Anna, you are the goat of your own tale.
Damien kneels down next to his brother and tries to relight the fire inside the pit.
Damien: We will be a real test for you both. We are again the co-main, and if you two are considered contenders then we must be the contender killers.
Lucifer: But for us such things have no meaning.
Damien: Nor do championships. You two must forget about your path to the gold in our match, this is a match of internal personal development.
He gets the fire going again. A small flame that can’t compete with the bright sun that’s now risen over the hills in the distance.
Damien: We will make you champions in the eyes of the fans. And if you beat us your journey for gold is true.
Lucifer: But if you lose, you both will be brought down into the depths of hell among us. Gold will no longer be your aim but solace. We will move on to the next sheep that must prove themselves against the goats.
Damien pulls a swiss army knife out of his pocket and hands it to Lucifer, before getting up and retiring to the tent in the distance.
Lucifer: Before we even embrace into the wrath of war. I want you both to prove to me you deserve the gift you are bestowed.
Lucifer pulls the small knife out of the handle and toys with it.
Lucifer: My crusade does not concern either of you. Scotty you are busy chasing your dreams, and Anna you are busy arrogantly fighting to keep your dream alive. I can appreciate the efforts. Before you intrude my path….
He places the blade in the palm of his hand and slowly cuts drawing out a thick red blood. Lucifer laughs as he does this.
Lucifer: Both of you spill blood for me. Communicate your passion for this business to me. If you want to succeed you need to make this the way of life. Prove your worth to me.
He slaps his bare chest leaving a hand mark in blood.
Lucifer: Honour me by cutting yourself, and I will prize you with a war of the decades. Your saviours have spoken, choose to listen. I wish you all the luck the devil rewards you! No matter who falls in our battle, contenders will die.
He stabs the knife down into the dirt. The camera zooms in on the bloodied blade as it fades out.