Post by Jason Ryan on Dec 7, 2020 16:42:34 GMT -5
The Dark Mistress sits in the Temple of The Bane, conducting a haunting choir as they sing their praise to their dark deity. The Bane sits on a throne made of bone. The chorus dies down and The Dark Mistress takes her place at the podium and address the congregation gathered.
Children of The Bane! Our world is sick! It is diseased and it is dying! Families have betrayed one another due to a slight difference in opinion! Elections have been revealed to be meaningless, world leaders are nothing but puppets. People live in fear and isolate themselves. They have lost the ability to think for themselves. Men have become as meek as mice when they are meant to roar as lions. Women have began to covett not only their own thrones but the thrones of men and won't be sated until they have both the queen's and the king's crown on their head. And children have become the very embodiment of failure. Our society has fallen... good.
A pleased chuckle spreads through the congregation
We have infected the very fabric of this world. After decades of destroying everything humanity has held dear. We have ruined education. We have taken the trust the people had in law enforcement and destroyed it. We have ruined marriage for good, we have turned good into wrong and wrong into good and the best part, the sheep believe it was the doing of the other side. No, it was us, Children of The Bane. For we are the one true Evil! We are the evil needed for good to exist! And the fools that cannot see that fight a battle against those who aren't even their enemy! Humanity has been tainted, poisoned at its corte! And we are the only ones who have benefitted from it, as we have caused the return of our God, He Who Gazes at the World Longingly, The Swarm of Locusts, The Rider of the horse of War! His Excellency, The Bane!
The congregation all stand and begin to shout in unison
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
The Dark Mistress holds a hand up for silence
Our work is not yet done, dear Children of the Hive Father. For there are those that still live with hope and have not bowed their knee to His Excellency! Two of which are the repugnant inbred garden gnome, the North American champion, America Jackson and the poster child for birth control, Derek Wellings!
A hiss of hatred spreads throughout the congregation as they shout again.
Filth!
Filth!
Filth!
Filth!
Filth!
Yes children, these are the ones that desire to ruin what we spent decades to build. Which is why our mighty Hive Father shall take the North American title and with that we shall finish our work to polluting the land and devouring all those that stand in our way! America shall become a barren wasteland! Not a single blade of grass shall remain from The Bane's endless fury! Those that oppose us will have two options. Adapt and serve The Bane as their god, or perish in the eternal lake of fire! The World Eater shall devour existence itself and reality shall just be yet another hunting ground The Bane has purged! Forever and ever, Amen!
A screen is lowered and a video starts to play of horrible act after horrible act in human history begins to play. Those carrying out the acts are all wearing Bane Masks. The congregation cheer loudly and offer praises to The Bane in songs of worship as the video plays. After the video concludes, the congregation turns around to face the camera. They too are wearing Bane masks.
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
The camera fades to black with the congregation chanting
Children of The Bane! Our world is sick! It is diseased and it is dying! Families have betrayed one another due to a slight difference in opinion! Elections have been revealed to be meaningless, world leaders are nothing but puppets. People live in fear and isolate themselves. They have lost the ability to think for themselves. Men have become as meek as mice when they are meant to roar as lions. Women have began to covett not only their own thrones but the thrones of men and won't be sated until they have both the queen's and the king's crown on their head. And children have become the very embodiment of failure. Our society has fallen... good.
A pleased chuckle spreads through the congregation
We have infected the very fabric of this world. After decades of destroying everything humanity has held dear. We have ruined education. We have taken the trust the people had in law enforcement and destroyed it. We have ruined marriage for good, we have turned good into wrong and wrong into good and the best part, the sheep believe it was the doing of the other side. No, it was us, Children of The Bane. For we are the one true Evil! We are the evil needed for good to exist! And the fools that cannot see that fight a battle against those who aren't even their enemy! Humanity has been tainted, poisoned at its corte! And we are the only ones who have benefitted from it, as we have caused the return of our God, He Who Gazes at the World Longingly, The Swarm of Locusts, The Rider of the horse of War! His Excellency, The Bane!
The congregation all stand and begin to shout in unison
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
The Dark Mistress holds a hand up for silence
Our work is not yet done, dear Children of the Hive Father. For there are those that still live with hope and have not bowed their knee to His Excellency! Two of which are the repugnant inbred garden gnome, the North American champion, America Jackson and the poster child for birth control, Derek Wellings!
A hiss of hatred spreads throughout the congregation as they shout again.
Filth!
Filth!
Filth!
Filth!
Filth!
Yes children, these are the ones that desire to ruin what we spent decades to build. Which is why our mighty Hive Father shall take the North American title and with that we shall finish our work to polluting the land and devouring all those that stand in our way! America shall become a barren wasteland! Not a single blade of grass shall remain from The Bane's endless fury! Those that oppose us will have two options. Adapt and serve The Bane as their god, or perish in the eternal lake of fire! The World Eater shall devour existence itself and reality shall just be yet another hunting ground The Bane has purged! Forever and ever, Amen!
A screen is lowered and a video starts to play of horrible act after horrible act in human history begins to play. Those carrying out the acts are all wearing Bane Masks. The congregation cheer loudly and offer praises to The Bane in songs of worship as the video plays. After the video concludes, the congregation turns around to face the camera. They too are wearing Bane masks.
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
Fall and Pray!
The camera fades to black with the congregation chanting
