Post by The Mysterious Enigma on Jun 27, 2011 2:50:17 GMT -5
The camera fades in and scans around to show exactly where it is at, the boiler room backstage. The camera scans a little more before revealing a shadowy figure sits cross legged on the concrete floor. Their emerald green orbs glow through dark mask that covers their face. They release a maniacal laugh before lifting their head.
"KAPW the land of new beginnings... The land of wicked jesters and 'arlots. My new 'ome.
This mysterious entity stops and the only sounds around are the hum of the furnace and her own heavy breaths. She starts to tug at her hair and rock back and forth for a moment. Suddenly and without any warning signs she leans her head back and releases a primal scream.
"A sweet, sweet song sings to me. The call of the coldest wind draws me through the blackest night. The urge it brings out of me... The surge of life it brings into my cold 'eart. The thirst for blood it demands."
Tugging at her hair even harder Mystery's breaths become even more rapid and deep. She rubs her free hand against the floor shifting the dirt and drawing little shapes in it. She then reaches out of the camera's veiw and grabs something, pulling it into the frame.
"A reminder of the past... The last relic of a dying chapter... A battle that I will never forget. And now as then I listen to the sweet call and do as it commands."
The strange female hugs the object to her as she giggles to herself. She takes one deep inhalation of the air around here and tilts her head and reveals what the object is, a crucifix.
"Listen.. Do you 'ear the call? Do you 'ear the sweet symphony it sings?"
Mysterious face slowly contorts to an enraged snarl as she grits her teeth together as hard as she can. Her voice takes on more of a gruff, growling sound.
"And I answer that call. And I will continue to do so until my last breath."
The Mysterious Enigma laughs evilly as darkness engulfs the area.
EOT
"KAPW the land of new beginnings... The land of wicked jesters and 'arlots. My new 'ome.
This mysterious entity stops and the only sounds around are the hum of the furnace and her own heavy breaths. She starts to tug at her hair and rock back and forth for a moment. Suddenly and without any warning signs she leans her head back and releases a primal scream.
"A sweet, sweet song sings to me. The call of the coldest wind draws me through the blackest night. The urge it brings out of me... The surge of life it brings into my cold 'eart. The thirst for blood it demands."
Tugging at her hair even harder Mystery's breaths become even more rapid and deep. She rubs her free hand against the floor shifting the dirt and drawing little shapes in it. She then reaches out of the camera's veiw and grabs something, pulling it into the frame.
"A reminder of the past... The last relic of a dying chapter... A battle that I will never forget. And now as then I listen to the sweet call and do as it commands."
The strange female hugs the object to her as she giggles to herself. She takes one deep inhalation of the air around here and tilts her head and reveals what the object is, a crucifix.
"Listen.. Do you 'ear the call? Do you 'ear the sweet symphony it sings?"
Mysterious face slowly contorts to an enraged snarl as she grits her teeth together as hard as she can. Her voice takes on more of a gruff, growling sound.
"And I answer that call. And I will continue to do so until my last breath."
The Mysterious Enigma laughs evilly as darkness engulfs the area.
EOT