Post by reaper on Jul 12, 2016 5:20:44 GMT -5
The scene starts with nothing but pitch black and the sound of a psychopath’s voice.
Reaper- Can you hear them? Can you hear the sounds of their pain and their agony? Can you hear the falling angels and demons that have risen up, calling out, in pain, begging for someone to lead them home.
The scene opens up with nothing but darkness and a campfire. You can hear the chirping of the crickets and the crackling from the fire melting the wood in the fire pit. From the darkness steps out the reaper, the flames making him visible for all to see.
Reaper- See for far too long has this world been left unchecked. For too long this world has had to live with being subjected to you people and your poison. Until now. We are coming North Atlantic, and the world will be awakened, will be enlightened with the truth. The immune system comes to cure this plague that rots the earth. You see you people have this problem, you like to try to live in this grey area, but no more. For you see I have come to be the light until your feet, to be your guide, to be the one who brings you home. Now for all of you who thinks that this is the beginning of the end, you are sadly mistaken. For you see you have no more time to try to write your wrongs to correct the things that you have done to hurt people. No this is not the beginning of the end, this is just the end.
Reaper laughs and smiles before raising his hands as if to say come here you are welcome.
Reaper- You see the immune system comes to cure this plague. We will leave a mark on this world in the likes of which you have never seen. You People are like birds, and like all birds you did not like to be caged. You people are a plague to this world, with your half truths. You are like birds. And birds flock together, migrating, to escape danger, to escape to a safe haven. Only when we come, there will be no safe haven. There will be nowhere for you to run. For you see as much as you think that you're alone, you are just like everyone else. Just like a prison, everyone, is in a prison. Everyone is locked in a cell within their own mind. Locked behind bars of lies and deceit. Everyone is looking for someone to set them free, to show them the way. We are coming to show you the way. You see it doesn't matter if you're good or bad because both are cut from the same cloth. You're just on opposite sides of a coin. A yin to a yang. Soon you're going to come across a group that has no opposite, that has no chains that bind them. For you see we have no strings to make us fret, or make us frown, you have strings, that I can see, but there are no strings on me.
Reaper smiles and chuckles a little as he reaches behind his back and pulled a knife out. Then Reaper hold his arms out as if he was going to give someone a hug. At the same time he holds his arms out, Teck and Michael Draven, step forward from the darkness and stand beside Reaper. Reaper then laughs as he begins to cut flesh from his arm blood squirting and running down, dropping to the ground. Reaper then holds the flash up for the camera to see before cutting it in half. Then he takes each half and places them in his hands and holds them out for the Dravens to take. The Dravens take Reapers flesh and smile before placing it into their mouths and begin to chew with a sick disgusting look on their face has blood runs out their mouths and down their chins. Reaper then begins to speak with his arms raised as if he was speaking in church.
Reaper- This is my blood, this is my flesh, and blessed are those who come to my supper. Soon North Atlantic, you and the rest of this world, will see that real-life monsters do exist.
The immune system begins to laugh as Reaper reaches down and picks up a bucket and pours water on to the fire causing the whole scene to turn black.
Reaper- You're not afraid of the dark are you?
Reaper- Can you hear them? Can you hear the sounds of their pain and their agony? Can you hear the falling angels and demons that have risen up, calling out, in pain, begging for someone to lead them home.
The scene opens up with nothing but darkness and a campfire. You can hear the chirping of the crickets and the crackling from the fire melting the wood in the fire pit. From the darkness steps out the reaper, the flames making him visible for all to see.
Reaper- See for far too long has this world been left unchecked. For too long this world has had to live with being subjected to you people and your poison. Until now. We are coming North Atlantic, and the world will be awakened, will be enlightened with the truth. The immune system comes to cure this plague that rots the earth. You see you people have this problem, you like to try to live in this grey area, but no more. For you see I have come to be the light until your feet, to be your guide, to be the one who brings you home. Now for all of you who thinks that this is the beginning of the end, you are sadly mistaken. For you see you have no more time to try to write your wrongs to correct the things that you have done to hurt people. No this is not the beginning of the end, this is just the end.
Reaper laughs and smiles before raising his hands as if to say come here you are welcome.
Reaper- You see the immune system comes to cure this plague. We will leave a mark on this world in the likes of which you have never seen. You People are like birds, and like all birds you did not like to be caged. You people are a plague to this world, with your half truths. You are like birds. And birds flock together, migrating, to escape danger, to escape to a safe haven. Only when we come, there will be no safe haven. There will be nowhere for you to run. For you see as much as you think that you're alone, you are just like everyone else. Just like a prison, everyone, is in a prison. Everyone is locked in a cell within their own mind. Locked behind bars of lies and deceit. Everyone is looking for someone to set them free, to show them the way. We are coming to show you the way. You see it doesn't matter if you're good or bad because both are cut from the same cloth. You're just on opposite sides of a coin. A yin to a yang. Soon you're going to come across a group that has no opposite, that has no chains that bind them. For you see we have no strings to make us fret, or make us frown, you have strings, that I can see, but there are no strings on me.
Reaper smiles and chuckles a little as he reaches behind his back and pulled a knife out. Then Reaper hold his arms out as if he was going to give someone a hug. At the same time he holds his arms out, Teck and Michael Draven, step forward from the darkness and stand beside Reaper. Reaper then laughs as he begins to cut flesh from his arm blood squirting and running down, dropping to the ground. Reaper then holds the flash up for the camera to see before cutting it in half. Then he takes each half and places them in his hands and holds them out for the Dravens to take. The Dravens take Reapers flesh and smile before placing it into their mouths and begin to chew with a sick disgusting look on their face has blood runs out their mouths and down their chins. Reaper then begins to speak with his arms raised as if he was speaking in church.
Reaper- This is my blood, this is my flesh, and blessed are those who come to my supper. Soon North Atlantic, you and the rest of this world, will see that real-life monsters do exist.
The immune system begins to laugh as Reaper reaches down and picks up a bucket and pours water on to the fire causing the whole scene to turn black.
Reaper- You're not afraid of the dark are you?