Post by Alice Gemini on Jan 23, 2023 20:04:30 GMT
ACT 1: Remorse is for the Weak
Alone in a dark cabin sits a bound and gagged unconscious man. As he comes to, he looks around in a panic but is unable to scream from the cloth wrapped around his head and forcefully shoved into his mouth. He tries his best to crawl and inch his way to the front door but as his legs and wrists are tied it is incredibly difficult for him to move or even reach the door. After several minutes he’s able to prop himself upside down and get his legs up onto the door handle and when he pulls down and is able to open the door he celebrates for a moment thinking he was able to free himself.
As the door fully swings open, Alice sits on a wooden rocking chair with her feet propped up on the railing of the porch. She peeks over her shoulder and sees the absolute terror in the man’s eyes.
“Took you a bit longer than I thought it would, bud. I hope you enjoyed that second of relief as you managed to open the door, remember it because it was the last moment of joy you’ll ever experience.”
The man starts weeping through his gag and tries to inch backwards away from Alice who had stood up and begun approaching him slowly. She was like a lion hunting her prey and letting him feel more secure but also the dread of knowing what was to come. She grabs the rope that bound his legs and begins dragging him further into the cabin. She stops to unlock a door and when it opens it’s revealed to be her personal torture chamber with far too many weapons and tools.
“I initially made this room to bring an annoying little bitch to and show her true pain but, I figured I’d test it out and see how far I can push human preservation. How long do you think you can hold out? Endure weeks of pain and misery until you finally just succumb to your injuries and that preservation vanishes. I hope you’ll enjoy this experiment as much as I will.”
Alice’s smile widens slowly and becomes almost demonic and her eyes appear soulless with her iris’ being blood red and locked onto this poor victim. He tries to scream and cry as she stands over him and as she grows closer the camera fades to black with him still trying to scream.
ACT 2: Blood Sucking Leech
World Champion.
That’s what I can call myself now and I’m proud of it and I can’t think of anyone better to be the face of CULT than me. The frustrating and annoying part about this however is that Serenity Holmes is able to walk around with her ass still as tight as ever also calling herself World Champion and that disgusts me. I was obviously the one who pinned that dumb fuck redneck and I should be undisputed champion right now but as she seems to always do she snuck herself into MY moment and insert herself into something that she has no right to fucking be a part of.
Quite honestly, I’m sick and tired of dealing with this annoying little cunt so I’m through with mind games, I’m through with trying to get under her skin and mess up her game. Now I’m just gonna go right for her throat and end her existence. Tell it how it is because someone has to be the one to do it right?
Serenity, you know deep down you aren’t fucking world champion and you constantly trying to hype yourself up on Twitter is proof enough of that. I don’t care about trying to prove myself to you on some shitty social media owned by Elon Musk. What I plan on doing to prove myself is by breaking you down slowly and methodically, making you bawl your little baby eyes out, and making you run back to the cruiserweight division of wherever the fuck you decide is your promotion of the week. I’ll go back to being The best draw of wherever I go and I’ll do it with a nice shiny CULT New World Title on my shoulder, where it belongs.
What I want to know is who do you do this for, Serenity? I know it’s not for yourself. You only wrestle because of your brain-dead father huh? You wanted to follow in his footsteps and become just like him! Then you fucked a deformed gorilla and then the traveling and a tiny bit of success got to your weak little head. Now that you’ve fallen out with your father and plan on even facing him soon, who do you do this for? To prove that you’re not the fucked up little mental patient that he thinks you are and is right about. You can’t stand the fact that even he sees that you're a useless cunt that had to attach herself to the best young female star in all of wrestling in myself to become someone. Without me, you become nothing. You are nothing.
ACT 3: The Succubus Queen
The front door of the cabin swings open and Alice is completely covered in blood. She licks her lips and smiles up at the midnight sky with a chuckle. She happily dances down the few steps and begins twirling with the widest smile still plastered on her face. As she twirls faster the black sky begins to twirl along and turns into a bright blood-red color that perfectly matches her eyes. Slowly, blood begins to rain down and covers all of the trees.
Alice snaps her fingers and a large black panther walks up to her and nuzzles its nose on her arm. Alice pets it lovingly and gives the panther a kiss on the head. She notices her World Championship on the back of the panther and takes it off and straps it around her waist. The panther suddenly turns into a small black cat and it meows at her and rubs itself around her leg.
“Good boy, Nero.” She bends down to pet his soft little head. Nero runs casually up the stairs of the cabin and gets comfortable on the blood-stained sofa.
Alice giggles as she watches him run off but she turns her head back to the dark forest and as her smile completely vanishes she sees the glimmer of several pairs of eyes watching her through the trees. She starts walking down the main path of the forest with confidence and every time she passes a set of eyes it’s another fledgling vampire watching and following her with awe. Soon, there are a dozen other vampires following her lead and they aren’t sure why.
She stops in the center of a ritual ground that has an unlit torch at every point of a Pentagram. She extends her arms and slightly motions her fingers for the fledglings to light the torches. They do so as Alice chuckles to herself and begins twirling in and out of the Pentagram with all the vampires quietly watching. She stops twirling and approaches the front of an altar with a somewhat fresh human heart laying on it.
“You’re all following me not because I commanded you to but because you want to. I didn’t put a hex on any of you and yet here you all are ready to attend my coronation. The CULT world title has brought me unimaginable power and confidence that could only be rightfully rewarded by becoming… The Succubus Queen! I am HER!
All of you along with my adoring fans chose me as your conduit and representative for the freaks of the world. I am the icon of everything dark and gruesome and that’s why you all love me and can’t help yourselves but to endlessly cheer my name and represent me at every chance you all get and I love every single one of you that considers me their champion. If you don’t then it’s just going to be your blood on my dresses and I think it just adds that much more character to my outfits so I have no problem exterminating whoever opposes me or roots for the opposition.
I am the CULT New World Champion, I am the Succubus Queen, I am The Draw, I am the Brutal Bitch, I AM Alice fucking Gemini!”
She quickly picks up the human heart and takes a massive bite out of it. It squirts blood all over her face and leaves her lips covered in that blood. A close-up shot of her fangs dripping crimson blood through her smile. She looks down at the heart that now has a chunk bitten out of it and sees a couple of her medication pills inside but she shrugs it off and takes another bite out of it and then holds the heart over her head. All the vampires begin cheering their Queen on. Alice starts breathing heavily as the whites of her eyes become Black and She starts giggling. The camera zooms into her face and she winks and it cuts to black immediately after.
ACT 4: Rotten and Forgotten
"When you think about it, what more can we really say to each other, Serenity? We’ve threatened, we’ve insulted, we’ve even attempted murder on live television and here we are still going at it. This time is going to be different though. How? Well, We’re going to have a pyramid of fucking cages to ascend and I can tell you right now that you’re dying in this match if you show up. I don’t want to kill you Serenity but you’ve forced my hand and I’m going to do it with the biggest smile on my face and it won’t be because I’m Undisputed Champion but because I’ll never ever have to deal with your crocodile tears and false bravado again. This is personal and because of that, I decided to drive back out here to Houston Texas, and do something very special for you.”
Alice pulls out a shovel from behind her and smiles at the camera.
“This probably feels familiar right? I know it’s been a while since you’ve seen it because you’re a snotty brat that likes to rebel against her parents for no reason. SO, I wanted you to have the opportunity to connect with at least one of them, one final time so I purchased a gravestone riiight next to a newly built headstone for Samantha… Holmes. This headstone isn’t as nice as the one I smashed with my favorite sledgehammer but you do what you can.”
She steps out of the way and reveals a Headstone
“Isn’t it beautiful? It’s all ready for you to move in and you’re going to be great neighbors with your mom because then you’ll both be rotten and forgotten. I would’ve gotten a spot for your dad next to you as well but it’s probably safer to throw him in an incinerator and donate his brain to science cause we both know that something ain’t quite right up there. Apple sure doesn’t fall far from the tree though."
Alice leans on the Serenity headstone and exaggerates her sigh.
“Such good memories in this cemetery for me though. Certainly not for you but I remember smashing your moms' headstone into tiny little pieces and that was almost like crushing your confidence because shortly after that happened, I dominated you and took the AW Women's championship away and I brought you to fucking tears. I wanted to remind you of that and I hope you know the outcome is going to be identical.
I want you to run far away and never return once that night is over because you won’t be welcome in an Undisputed Gemini run CULT. You’re going to be broken and embarrassed as you sit on your tight ass and look up to watch me unhook both titles at the very top of that cage pyramid. I’m going to celebrate and have confetti and fireworks all around me as you’re the most miserable you’ll ever feel in your entire life even though that miserable life is going to come crashing down as I won’t be motherfucking done with you. I won’t be fully happy until you lie in this grave a rotting fucking corpse.
No one will remember you for any accomplishments you achieved in your life but rather just being my lesser and ‘Alice’s rival’. You don’t have a single shot in hell of beating me and I think you know that. You don’t have the same sort of confidence that I do, Serenity. You instill yourself with lies and you believe every single one that goes through your head. You can say you’re better and that you’re going to hurt me but we BOTH know that’s not true at all, babe.
I want to have some final words for you before I walk away from your resting place. Ahem, I’m going to be the one to end your life but know that in your death, I forgive you. I forgive your naivety because you didn’t choose to grow up with daddy problems and I know you didn’t choose to be coerced into a relationship with that old fat fuck Holden Ross but what you did choose… was me.
You chose me as your greatest rival and even though it led to your demise and so much suffering in between, I’m still honored that I could be the one… to give you what the fuck you deserve you sniveling pathetic excuse of a worm. I hope you burn for an eternity in the afterlife because that’s what you earned while living. I’m going to bathe in your blood while all of my fans continue to cheer me on even though I just committed Motherfucking murder on top of three fucking cages. Say your prayers at night, 22nd Century Girl because I’m gonna make your death feel like a car crash so you can understand what poor lonely Samantha had to go through in her final moments.
You chose me as your greatest rival and even though it led to your demise and so much suffering in between, I’m still honored that I could be the one… to give you what the fuck you deserve you sniveling pathetic excuse of a worm. I hope you burn for an eternity in the afterlife because that’s what you earned while living. I’m going to bathe in your blood while all of my fans continue to cheer me on even though I just committed Motherfucking murder on top of three fucking cages. Say your prayers at night, 22nd Century Girl because I’m gonna make your death feel like a car crash so you can understand what poor lonely Samantha had to go through in her final moments.
Thoughts and Prayers, Bitch.”
Alice spits into Serenity's grave and spikes the shovel into the dirt next to it and walks away while the camera remains on the headstone.
EPILOGUE: She’s Coming…
Alice exits the cemetery with a powerful strut and as she closes in on the camera her eyes transform into a black abyss. She grins wickedly and takes a small canister out of her pocket and wipes black paint across her face and she explodes into a fit of laughter as she readies to return… As The Succubus.
