I Am Your Savior...If You Allow Me
Aug 20, 2022 15:58:55 GMT -5
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Post by Dorian Bateman on Aug 20, 2022 15:58:55 GMT -5
Dorian is walking in the park on a gray and ugly day while it is sprinkling rain. He holds his black umbrella effortlessly and is just leaning on his shoulder. Two dreamers wearing white lifeless masks walk behind him following his pace. He stops at a bench in front of a fountain and sits down, crossing his legs. The Dreamers walk behind the bench and stand behind him and cross their hands in front of them by their lower section. “Days like these are always the most beautiful, don’t you think? I love when it rains because it’s a form of the earth healing itself. It puts out all of the forest fires that desperately need to be put out and man cannot do it. Earth has to save itself from the destruction of man. We are the biggest threats to ourselves that there ever will be. When you observe the actions of certain people around you, it makes you realize how disturbed and broken some are. Individuals such as Maxwell Daemon and Zara are broken creatures and I cannot envision them being able to heal themselves in the way that the world does. However… I can of course be the one to push them in that direction, the direction of salvation. No longer do they have to be abhorrent mindless beings but instead be dreamers such as the two behind me. These two don these masks because they have just recently entered my Web of Dreams. They are still trying to break through their addictions and failures so instead of having to see their old selves in mirrors they see what is to come. One they break out of their shell then they will be whole again, a new person with a new perspective of their visual appearance. That is what I can do for Maxwell and Zara. Maxwell may even bring the rest of his band of misfits for them to all heal at the same time, become who they know they can! Zara is the one in the most desperate for salvation from me. My sister, I can bring you back from these awful and disgusting ideals, it is far from too late for you to be healed. Accept me as your DreamWeaver and you will no longer have to suffer these embarrassing defeats week after week. Losing in a matter of seconds doesn't have to define who you are and I promise you will be turned around for the better if you just simply… take my hand. Your dreams will no longer be just dreams that seem unattainable but instead you will find the strength from within you with my assistance and you will be able to accomplish anything you want within AW. Your lack of skills will become strengths and you will become elite and not an embarrassment. As for Maxwell, he has always seemed just on the brink of becoming one of those elite talents here but comes up just short. I will provide the exact bit of extra confidence that Maxwell needs to further himself, push himself that extra bit to become possibly even champion. Something that has eluded him for some time now but with me in his corner he’ll become an unstoppable demon and not just a floundering pathetic little imp that doesn’t even talk correctly. With me weaving his dreams into existence, he becomes the greatest version of himself that he can’t even possibly imagine right now. Those two have an opportunity to just take my hand right now and they don’t have to be the only ones. All who watch can approach me at any time. YOU, yeah you right now can always approach me. Accept me as your DreamWeaver.” Dorian stands up with an eerie grin and turns back the way he came and waves his dreamers to continue following him. He walks elegantly with his umbrella still in hand and leaning upon his shoulder as the shot sees him walking away with his logo on the back of his umbrella. |