Suffer for the Transgressions of One
Aug 24, 2022 13:33:29 GMT -5
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Post by Dorian Bateman on Aug 24, 2022 13:33:29 GMT -5
Dorian is seen in the middle of a circle consisting of several of his dreamers wearing those lifeless white masks all with their hands interlocked. He smiles but with his eyes unblinking and nothing behind them. The only lights in this room are that of goat horn sconces attached to the walls. “Do you see? This is what my influence brings, it brings solidarity between everyone and with these masks you don’t see them as individuals but you see them as one. They are a legion with a hivemind and the only thoughts they can process at the moment is that of dreams. They are simply dreaming, I am allowing you all to see what happens in my compound and see the process of what my weaving is.” He approaches two dreamers by random and places one hand each on their forehead and closes his eyes and it almost seems as if he’s entering a trance of his own. He inhales very deeply through his nose and exhales slowly through his mouth. His eyes open and there is a completely different man behind them, someone with evil intentions. “These two are no longer who they were before. Race, religion, sexuality, and even names are no longer important. All that matters is that they are so close to graduating from being simple dreamers to full fledged Dreams. They have almost been woven perfectly and meticulously to the point of graduating from these masks. They will become new beings with new names all thanks to me. I have become their father in a sense and they’ll do anything to help me be happy because I did the same for them.” He removes his hands and they both drop to one knee, bowing to him. “This is an uprising and the name of the upcoming event couldn't be anymore perfect. I will make an example out of Max Daemon and Lazaro Vicente. They will fall and bow to me just as these two have.” He exits the Dream Circle and leaves the small house to the outside with several more dreamers wearing the same masks awaiting him. “All these Dreamers are relatively new because they’ve heard my message and sought me out. I have yet to be approached by any of YOU but this is fine because my influence has yet to spread quite that hard and I anticipate it reaching further to the talents after this dominating win because soon you’ll all realize how magical and fulfilling your dreams can be and you’ll be lining up to have them be woven into existence. I haven't forgotten about the transgressions made by Maxwell this past Cruiser Clash and I have no intentions of saving him any longer. I extended my hand to him and he responded with pure violence and anger towards me. Now, I have to destroy his dreams and ensure that they never come true in this lifetime. The greatest mistake he could’ve ever made in his existence was attacking me the way he did. I shall wring his neck and the only dreams he will ever have afterwards will be for me to stop. His cockiness and attitude will forever change after I finally finish him and no longer will he ever be in any sort of light in this business ever again. He will lick my boot with every single bit of his tongue that he can possibly manage and that still won’t be enough. Lazaro Vicente is collateral damage and I apologize for what I also have to do to him for simply being in the ring at the same time while I have this mindset. His legs will be ground to dust and he will never be able to spread his love for lucha libre for he will be placed in a wheelchair for the rest of his time on this earth. He will still have an opportunity to join me because I will help rehabilitate him back to… The Dreamers Society.” He approaches a random dreamer and snaps their neck completely backwards. He closes his eyes and reopens them looking as he did before. He smiles into the camera as it slowly fades away. |
