Post by The Golden Idolo on Jan 24, 2021 22:03:44 GMT -5
"The pain that occurs lasts merely for a moment in time and it passed over The Sin Eater as Dion's sins nourished his insatiable appetite."
Lady Envy's mesmerizing voice holds strong with a slight comfort in the surrounding darkness.
"Dion can now move on in his journey out of obscurity with an untainted soul…"
A subtle light flickers off camera and all that can be seen is the pale face of Lady Envy with her lips painted black.
"No thank you is needed, Dion, we only ask, that you remember who injected change into your aimless life of wanderlust."
A sinister smile tugs away at the corner of the mouth of the succubus.
"Not a single person who steps into the trenches with Byron Bathory leaves whole… Byron takes from you and he leaves whatever he chooses behind."
Byron steps out of the darkness next to Lady Envy dressed in a black button up suit and intense eyes staring through the darkness before him.
"The masked gentleman on the outside, looks to be a pure soul looking to play the entertainer to the masses of this wasteland. A clown and an all around fool who looks to be the embodiment of ignorance is bliss. He hides behind his nice guy mask and he is given the chance to be someone else… But what's deeper? What's under the facade?"
Lady Envy looks up to the towering Byron for just a second before looking forward again.
"Demons wear all kinds of faces, Jeffrey… But it is those who wear the calming, welcoming smile that is the most dangerous. A smile can set a worried mind at ease. It can give hope where there wasn't before and it is within that hope the most dangerous demon can tear someone apart."
Byron interjects.
"Don't get ahead of yourself in this thinking, Jeffrey, because it is within that fantasy that you'll become more lost than you already are now. You're walking into this lion's den covered in the blood of a sacrificial lamb, with the hopeful dream of surviving long enough to win. Surviving long enough to be seen in a brighter light as you parade around with that smile drawn on, handing out instant joy to the mindless imprisoned in the wasteland."
Byron smiles a sinister smile, slowly licking his lips.
"Do you know what sin tastes the sweetest, Jeffrey?"
Byron inches closer to the camera.
"Liars! Those who pretend to be something they're not and you, Jeffrey fit that bill to a T. Your mask can only hide so much. Your overjoyed persona will get you only so far in the wasteland and I will not play the ferryman guiding you to the other side. I'm going to play the holder of your fate. I'm going to consume your sins and I'm going to leave behind whatever I damn well choose to."
Lady Envy smirks.
"That's the difference between you and my Byron, Jeffrey… You're weak and you're transparent. You wear that mask, but yet, everyone can see through you. You can be as pumped and full of bravado as much as you want, but it still won't be enough. You're insignificant and there's not a damn thing you can do to be any more than that."
Byron holds his hands out, palms exposed.
"That's your fate that I hold in my hands, Jeffrey. The moment that bell rings, I will rip away my pound of flesh from you, ring post to ring post."
"Jeffrey, your first match being against The Sin Eater isn't one that'll be for the feint of heart… There will be moments where you're going to feel your confidence grow and you're going to feel like you have a chance after all… But that's just the approach of a cat to a mouse and it is his lion's den you're stepping into. He will bend you and he will push you beyond your limits until you break!"
Byron snaps his fingers.
"The moment it is over, Jeffrey, you'll know it completely. You declare you were brought to Action Wrestling to have fun and entertain, but I'm not one for games… I am here to reap the sins that have ran through the veins of this organization growing out of control, unchecked for far too long and I'm here to consume them WHOLE! My appetite is insatiable and I have fasted long enough… Dionysus's sins may have been plenty, but yours are going to be sweeter."
Lady Envy creeps out from behind Byron and she coils around him like a snake.
"Jeffrey, there will be no laughter and there will be no joy… But there will be satisfaction once Byron is finished with you. Clasp your hands together and pray for your soul, but in the end, your SINS will be brought to the light…"
Lady Envy blows a kiss.
"Sweet dreams…"
Byron snarls and shoots an intense look to the camera.
"Bring forth thy sins, Jeffrey and lay them at my feet, only then will mercy bask her twisted hand upon you… Until that time is known, your fate will rest firmly in my hands…"
Byron cackles for a second before cutting himself off.
"Be eating you soon…"
We fade out with the hungry eyes of Lady Envy and Byron staring straight through anyone watching.
Lady Envy's mesmerizing voice holds strong with a slight comfort in the surrounding darkness.
"Dion can now move on in his journey out of obscurity with an untainted soul…"
A subtle light flickers off camera and all that can be seen is the pale face of Lady Envy with her lips painted black.
"No thank you is needed, Dion, we only ask, that you remember who injected change into your aimless life of wanderlust."
A sinister smile tugs away at the corner of the mouth of the succubus.
"Not a single person who steps into the trenches with Byron Bathory leaves whole… Byron takes from you and he leaves whatever he chooses behind."
Byron steps out of the darkness next to Lady Envy dressed in a black button up suit and intense eyes staring through the darkness before him.
"The masked gentleman on the outside, looks to be a pure soul looking to play the entertainer to the masses of this wasteland. A clown and an all around fool who looks to be the embodiment of ignorance is bliss. He hides behind his nice guy mask and he is given the chance to be someone else… But what's deeper? What's under the facade?"
Lady Envy looks up to the towering Byron for just a second before looking forward again.
"Demons wear all kinds of faces, Jeffrey… But it is those who wear the calming, welcoming smile that is the most dangerous. A smile can set a worried mind at ease. It can give hope where there wasn't before and it is within that hope the most dangerous demon can tear someone apart."
Byron interjects.
"Don't get ahead of yourself in this thinking, Jeffrey, because it is within that fantasy that you'll become more lost than you already are now. You're walking into this lion's den covered in the blood of a sacrificial lamb, with the hopeful dream of surviving long enough to win. Surviving long enough to be seen in a brighter light as you parade around with that smile drawn on, handing out instant joy to the mindless imprisoned in the wasteland."
Byron smiles a sinister smile, slowly licking his lips.
"Do you know what sin tastes the sweetest, Jeffrey?"
Byron inches closer to the camera.
"Liars! Those who pretend to be something they're not and you, Jeffrey fit that bill to a T. Your mask can only hide so much. Your overjoyed persona will get you only so far in the wasteland and I will not play the ferryman guiding you to the other side. I'm going to play the holder of your fate. I'm going to consume your sins and I'm going to leave behind whatever I damn well choose to."
Lady Envy smirks.
"That's the difference between you and my Byron, Jeffrey… You're weak and you're transparent. You wear that mask, but yet, everyone can see through you. You can be as pumped and full of bravado as much as you want, but it still won't be enough. You're insignificant and there's not a damn thing you can do to be any more than that."
Byron holds his hands out, palms exposed.
"That's your fate that I hold in my hands, Jeffrey. The moment that bell rings, I will rip away my pound of flesh from you, ring post to ring post."
"Jeffrey, your first match being against The Sin Eater isn't one that'll be for the feint of heart… There will be moments where you're going to feel your confidence grow and you're going to feel like you have a chance after all… But that's just the approach of a cat to a mouse and it is his lion's den you're stepping into. He will bend you and he will push you beyond your limits until you break!"
Byron snaps his fingers.
"The moment it is over, Jeffrey, you'll know it completely. You declare you were brought to Action Wrestling to have fun and entertain, but I'm not one for games… I am here to reap the sins that have ran through the veins of this organization growing out of control, unchecked for far too long and I'm here to consume them WHOLE! My appetite is insatiable and I have fasted long enough… Dionysus's sins may have been plenty, but yours are going to be sweeter."
Lady Envy creeps out from behind Byron and she coils around him like a snake.
"Jeffrey, there will be no laughter and there will be no joy… But there will be satisfaction once Byron is finished with you. Clasp your hands together and pray for your soul, but in the end, your SINS will be brought to the light…"
Lady Envy blows a kiss.
"Sweet dreams…"
Byron snarls and shoots an intense look to the camera.
"Bring forth thy sins, Jeffrey and lay them at my feet, only then will mercy bask her twisted hand upon you… Until that time is known, your fate will rest firmly in my hands…"
Byron cackles for a second before cutting himself off.
"Be eating you soon…"
We fade out with the hungry eyes of Lady Envy and Byron staring straight through anyone watching.