Post by Goth on Mar 11, 2023 12:05:05 GMT -5
How much damage can a demon do???
It’s late at night, a television is on in a dark secluded room. The television airs the classic 1973 Horror movie “The Exorcist”, where the girl is being possessed by a demon. The light that radiates from the television spreads across the room as a pair of feet can be seen, encased in black leather shoes with a patented dark purple Armani pants nearly covering the entirety of the man’s socks. The figure slowly places his left leg across his right knee as the camera lifts up to witness the figure named Goth watching the classic movie.
“It’s been a while since I have seen this movie, a movie that has always stuck with me. Not so much for the graphic nature, but merely as an enhancement tool to strike fear into the hearts of the believers…. Don’t fall into the abyss little children, as it will eventually cost you your soul and the love of GOD.”
There’s a smirk emerging upon the face from Goth as he notices the change in the behaviour of the girl, first begging and screaming before turning into he demonic entity. Begging to be fucked over and over again.
“Ever watched this movie Damage?? I’m sure you have at least heard of it. It’s the everlasting tale of the Devil using all of his powers to steal away the believes of the shepherd’s sheep, luring them away before sinking it’s mighty teeth down into their innocence. It’s quite interesting how a Fallen Angel sends out it’s minions to do it’s dirty work, just like God has done with his angels, his prophets and even his own son…. A tale that is so old and yet so timeless…”
He lifts a glass of orange juice to his mouth and takes a sip from it before placing it down upon the table next to him.
“I must admit, when I heard I was about to be confronted by the man called Damage. The man that portrays himself as a demon. That a thought struck me in my mind, how much the Devil has truly infiltrated our lives hasn’t he?? But then again, his only chances are beyond your wildest dreams… as long as you let him. And with that my dear friend, is where our paths sadly must cross and it will end in a dead end.”
Goth grabs his remote control, pauses the movie as he stares at the sight of Linda Blair, the actress that performed the role of the child Regan that was possessed. He studies the face with interest and admiration before shaking his head.
“I should have watched this on an old television, it would have spooked you more than watching it on modern day’s technology. We all see how fake it is by merely watching the makeup being splatted across her face. But it’s not about the looks isn’t Damage?? It’s about the performance, it’s about how to make the other believe….. Something that I must sadly have to inform you… you have failed.”
He takes another sip from the glass before putting it down on the table as he places his hands together, touching his fingertips in a pyramid like shape.
“I pity you for trying Damage, I truly do. I mean, I do applaud you though for at least trying to step out of the comfort zone of the majority of the huma beings that has created society. But that’s where your flaws already start to showcase itself. You see my dear friend, I have watched you from afar, studied your every move and every word that you have uttered. And you try to show the world that you have every answer imaginable…., yet you are as clueless as some dumb broad that thinks she can become a lawyer in pink. And then they tell me that a religion is a load of crap.”
“But let us just pretend, pretend that there’s nothing else in this world besides confidence and fear…. Two emotional states of mind that is opposite each other, constantly trying to convince the other that IT is the flavour of the month over the other. And all I can say is that you got nothing on me little demon.”
Goth cocks his head to the side, studies the screen of the character Regan as if he studies her.
“Did you know that when I grew up, I compared a demon to a leech?? A living entity that cannot survive without a host… one drinks away the blood of its victim before moving on until the next comes around… and the other??”
Goth smirks as he shakes his head.
“The other needs to obey the command of a fallen angel, a demented soul that yearns for the love of its former master. A yearning that a demon like you cannot give and you know why Damage??? Because entities like you, or at least that’s what you portray to be. They are simple minded, the only thing that solves any solution is violence, pain and misery upon others. And I guess that gives you a good feeling for like five minutes, you are just like the Mac Donald’s version of human gratitude. Here one second, gone the next. And you want to target the embodiment of true love???”
“Why do you think that you can withstand the master manipulator my son?? Just because you have a demonic mind? You enjoy inflicting pain?? Why don’t you come back after you have put a cross of an entire nation on your back before dying for three days… onloy to return to this world and have people question the promises that you have made them??? Or should I just beat the misery out of your stinking existence… making you wish that these hands are holy water, because trust me when I say… When I touch you, it will not bear any resemblance of forgiveness.”
Goth closes his eyes and says a small prayer before reopening them.
“I can tell why you hate me, I can tell why you need to inflict pain upon Chatman. I can tell why you are a failure in life Damage. I can tell why you need to pretend to be something that you have no clue what it really means to be a demon. I can tell that you have been watching too many Marvel Comics, trust me. Mephisto was a character that gets brought back every ten years, because they enjoy watching a devil like character enjoy staring at burning souls. But I can tell that you do not got what it takes to beat me Damage.”
“I am a believer, I am a man that beaten many of foes by the spoken word of the Holy Bible. I have travelled the seven seas, I have made the blind see and the dead wish that they were alive… And you?? You are simply trying your damnedest to use words that wouldn’t even scare a five year old!! Withstanding the man that has better things to do than merely amuse himself with a troubled soul.”
“I am going to bring a hammer and several sharp nails Damage, I am going to bring them to the ring and put them next to a long wooden cross. And I am going to give you two options my friend. To learn the lesson of accepting me as your superior the easy way?? Or the hard way. And even though I am telling you this against better judgement, but I still urge you to just kneel down before me and ask me for forgiveness.”
Goth shakes his head and shows a sad look on his face.
“But just like I already told you Damage, I know that you won’t. Because pleading for forgiveness isn’t in your vocabulary is it?? Oh no, I need to educate you the hard way. I need to make you suffer, I need to make you want to beg for me to stop. I need you to hope for a swift ending to a pathetic and worthless existence. I need YOU to see and believe.. That everything that you have done is wrong.”
“But then I direct myself back to the movie and what I had mentioned before. That I viewed this as merely a tool to enhance your belief to not stray away from the path of righteousness and good. That you should not doubt the wrath of HIM that is above anyone and everyone my friend.”
“Because the mere fact that you are assuming that I will fall down before a cockroach of a ….”
Goth shakes his head in disgust.
“No, I cannot even allow myself to upgrade you by merely referring you as a man. Because there’s nothing that I can resemble close enough, you are a leech. You are a blind and ignorant fool, you are fooled to believe that what you do will send Babylon crashing down upon me and drag me into the pits of damnation. While it was ME that crushed its sinful ways… and it will be me that wrap these arms around your neck and slowly suck the life out of your lungs while reciting The Ten Commandments into your ear while you struggle to resist.”
“And why would you resist?? I will tell you why, because it’s in your nature. Even if you know it is futile to resist, it’s just like an Anaconda Vice, crushing down harder on your ribs and lungs with every exhale it’s victim makes… But instead of one of the most dangerous killing monsters known to mankind, it will be just one man Damage. One man that to YORU and everyone else in the WGWF resembles itself as nothing more than an over the hill and washed up wrestler. But just like you are trying oh so desperately to show the world, my looks do deceive… And all you have to do is stare into my eyes and you can tell that I have gone through the misery that you have not even dared to dream about, yet I am still here Damage. So before I go, I will ask you one more time to reconsider Damage. Reconsider to at least take the easy road out of this, save yourself from the beating of a lifetime. Or else I will make you relive the end of Sodom and Gamorra…. Simply by these hands….”
With that Goth turns his attention towards the camera and smiles before walking off as the shot turns back to the frozen scene of the Exorcist.
The end….