Post by Dark Emperor on Mar 24, 2016 19:45:46 GMT -5
\\The scene starts as "The Deity Of Devastation" Eric Darkthrone is seen standing in a what appears to be a room of worship. Or at the very least a room designed for meditation and reflecting. He is standing there with his arms crossed, and with his head completely down. He appears to be in thinking on something that is of high relevance. He looks as if he is contemplating either his next move, or his next series of moves. As he continues to think and meditate, he wants to play some music to help with his thinking. He tells his servant to play him "Elektroarsch" by Terrorfrequenz. His servant starts the song, and Eric's thought patters begins to become more and more clear and straight to the task. He once again stands in the middle of the room and thinks. You notice in the room there are lit candles and the atmosphere of the room seems to be of a graven nature. But you can also notice pictures hanging in the room as well. Eric raises his head, and begins to speak//
Eric Darkthrone: You know, it is funny. Life can throw a multitude of things at you. Life can give you things that you would have never even thought would ever come into your existence. Life can give you things that can either make you or break you. It can put things into your existence that can test the very core of who you are as a person, competitor, athlete, gladiator... Whatever you want to call it. Life can place you into situations that can introduce you to yourself.
(Eric continues to stare a the ceiling)
Eric Darkthrone: But introduce you to what? You shortcomings? You successes? Your failures? People's expectations of you? What exactly are you introduced to? I know when i view myself, i know what i see. I see dominance. I see a Deity that can break people whenever i want to. I see someone that is the greatest of all time. I see a true ruler of wrestling as well as life in general.
(Eric chuckles at bit)
Eric Darkthrone: I know what i see when i see me. I know that i see the supreme ruler of the world. the Deity that no one can break. But what do you see when you see you?
(Eric walks up to a picture, and it is of Stefan Raab)
Eric Darkthrone: Stefan, what do you see when you see yourself? A person that can take me down? A person that can defy the odds, and defeat me? A person that can be everyone's hero? NO, NO, NO I don't don't see that. I see a failure. I see a joke. I see someone that will have to face the fact that they are not at my level on anything concerning wrestling. I see a man that is just waiting to be broken. I see a man that is waiting to be put out of his misery. I see a man, that whether he wants to admit it or not, wants to bow before me, and worship the ground i walk on. Raab, i am going to enjoy breaking you in the Triple threat match between you, Luke, and myself. I am going to enjoy looking into your eyes, and seeing your true self. A loser. A punk. A mortal not worthy of a Deity's attention. You will kneel at my altar, and understand your role as a jester meant for the amusement of others. Raab, you are nothing more than a mere stepping stone for me to walk on en route to The GPC World Heavyweight Championship. I would say that i feel for you, but a Deity such as myself does not feel for people. That, to me, is a wasted emotion. An emotion not warranted for the riff raff such as yourself and others. You are beneath me in every way, so you deserve no sorrow, remorse, pity, or sympathy from me. I am going to take you out Stefan Raab. Torture and humiliation shall be visited upon you. As i look into your eyes and see your pain and agony, i shall delight in it. I shall bathe myself in its rapture. Your screaming pain will be sweet music to my ears. Like a piece of music done by the late Ludwig Van Beethoven. It shall be a sound of a sweet symphony of your devastation. I ask you to sing it loud for me.
(Eric laughs for a bit)
Eric Darkthrone: Stefan, i once again ask you? How do you see yourself? Because i know how i see you.
\\Scene ends as Eric turns around, and walks out of the worship room. As he walks out, the pictures of Stefan Raab burst into flames//