"...I Knew Him..." Sept 5, 2019 17:39:38 GMT -5
Post by -The Iceman Levi Russow- on Sept 5, 2019 17:39:38 GMT -5
(The scene opens to show a fairground illuminated by fire as per usual...it's very reminiscent of how an artist would paint the landscape of Hell. The camera briskly rushes through the nightmarish landscape as distorted, once-cheerful music plays and we hear various screams and screeches pervading the air. The camera flies into what appears to be a tattered castle turret as we enter a dark, dimly lit room just in time to hear a man scream in mortal peril. We see a shirtless man on his knees...bleeding heavily. His hair matted against his face...we see a robust figure swoop in on him, lifting his face to look at him.)
Reverend Synister: You forsook me, child. You stood against the grain of my divine punishment and you have raped me of my moment! My retribution! AGAIN!
(We see a large man slash a cat-of-nine-tails against the man's exposed, shredded back as he screams in agony dropping his head...Synthetic raises it by the chin forcing him to look at him again...it's a broken Levi Russow.)
Reverend Synister: The once proud "Iceman" of PWS...your legacy in tatters. How quickly have you FORGOTTEN!?
(Syn calls for the whip again as Levi winces and glares into Syn's eyes.)
Reverend Synister: THERE!...THERE it is! THERE is that fire of rebellion! Tell me, child, what is in your head!?
Levi Russow: ...I knew him…
(Whip cracks, Levi screams but it's different...it's more of a snarl.)
Reverend Synister: Your bastard son is NOTHING! (Syn begins slapping Levi in the face) NOTHING! NOTHING! NOTHING!
(Levi spits blood as we see tears in his eyes...Syn grabs him forcefully by the hair and snarls in his ear.)
Reverend Synister: ...and the bitch...won't bring you 'round...THIS time!!!
(Syn throws his head away and begins to fiercely pace around the room pulling at his own hair as Levi spits blood and snarls.)
Levi Russow: Be-...Bella has nothing...to do with this. She never HAS! LEAVE HER ALONE!!!
(Whip cracks twice as Levi snarls, Syn floats back in his face.)
Reverend Synister: Her bitch mother...took my birthright back in PWSR...and I SWORE to take EVERYTHING...from HER!!!
Levi Russow: ...I trained them myself. You...you can't stop them…
Reverend Synister: If not for YOUR incompetent martyrdom, I would already HAVE!!!
(Syn snarls...then melts into warm laughter.)
Reverend Synister: Poor lamb...you look a mess! Let us get you cleaned up...so you remember…
(Syn whispers snarling into Levi's ear)
Reverend Synister: ...I own you.
(Levi snarls as Syn stands up putting his hat back on winking at the torturer.)
Reverend Synister: ...clean him up. His reprogramming commences in an hour.
Torturer: ...I don't pity you, betrayer.
(The torturer begins dousing Levi in a combination of peroxide, lemon juice, Epsom salt, and vinegar. Levi begins shrieking like his entire body is being lit on fire...because it might as well be. Syn is laughing maniacally until a freak slides into the room whispering in Syns ear.)
Freak: My Lord...there's...there's a problem in the courtyard…
(We hear an IMMENSE crash and multiple blood curdling screams echo from outside as Syn gets a smirking, confident look on his face and motions to the torturer.)
Reverend Synister: ...right on time...bring him.
(The torturer attaches the chains to a rolling platform as he follows a collected Reverend Synister leads the way into the courtyard…)
To Be Continued.