Post by sistersin on May 14, 2021 13:02:48 GMT -5
Sister Sin sprawled out across the large California king bed, the blankets and sheets in dismay as they covered her barely clothed body. Her leg dangled off one side of the bed as she held her phone in her hand watching the latest promo video from Brandon Hendrix. She smiled as she hit the volume button on the side turning it up, ensuring she didn't miss a single word as she rolled around the bed like a petulant child.
OPAL: "What is it that you find so amusing from Brandon Hendrix promo?"
Opal sat in a chair across the room staring out of the large window that looked down at the city, the large arena that Sister Sin would be debuting in just over a week. Sister Sin adjusted herself, placing her head on the pillow as the promo ended and set her phone down next to her, still smiling ear to ear.
SISTER SIN: "What isn't humorous about it?"
Opal arched her eyebrow as she turned her attention away from the window and towards Sister Sin.
OPAL: "Explain."
SISTER SIN: "The demon he claims to fight, the one dwelling deep inside of him, the one he says is making all the terrible choices. He thinks it will go away by calling on god? As if he can just storm into a church and request a priest to perform an exorcism on him. How adorable to see him so naive."
OPAL: "Why do you think that?"
SISTER SIN: "He fights to rid himself of the evil, the power he has inside of him. Why would you want to ever rid yourself of something so sinister and beautiful. Wouldn't you want to learn to accept it and hone it? He continues to think we are nothing alike. He says that I try to fight the evil, but he couldn't be more wrong. I contain the evil, I hide it to protect it until I need it and call upon it. He regurgitates vile from his mouth by saying that I am not where near his level, that I haven't endured the things he has in this world. For someone who doesn't even know himself, he claims to know so, so much about me."
OPAL: "Have pitty on him sister, he doesn't know what you have been through."
SISTER SIN: "I am afraid pitty is not what Brandon Hendrix needs.. no, no, no, no, no. What he needs is to be pushed to the limits, to realize the future I see, the future where we could rule this entire company by fear. Brandon Hendrix does not know the things I have done, the things I could do, and the things I will do. I have three years......three years of being hidden from the world, three years of hatred and evil to unleash upon anyone who chooses not to stand by my side."
Opals eyes widened as she scooted herself to the edge of the chair resting her head in the palms of her hands.
OPAL: "Wait, are you finally going to make it come to fruition? Are we really going to?"
SISTER SIN: "I am afraid we have no choice. A new family. A new family of those who have been cast aside, of those who have been called freaks or oddities, a family that is motivated by nothing but hatred and evil that couldn't even be stopped by calling on God himself.
OPAL: "What is it that you find so amusing from Brandon Hendrix promo?"
Opal sat in a chair across the room staring out of the large window that looked down at the city, the large arena that Sister Sin would be debuting in just over a week. Sister Sin adjusted herself, placing her head on the pillow as the promo ended and set her phone down next to her, still smiling ear to ear.
SISTER SIN: "What isn't humorous about it?"
Opal arched her eyebrow as she turned her attention away from the window and towards Sister Sin.
OPAL: "Explain."
SISTER SIN: "The demon he claims to fight, the one dwelling deep inside of him, the one he says is making all the terrible choices. He thinks it will go away by calling on god? As if he can just storm into a church and request a priest to perform an exorcism on him. How adorable to see him so naive."
OPAL: "Why do you think that?"
SISTER SIN: "He fights to rid himself of the evil, the power he has inside of him. Why would you want to ever rid yourself of something so sinister and beautiful. Wouldn't you want to learn to accept it and hone it? He continues to think we are nothing alike. He says that I try to fight the evil, but he couldn't be more wrong. I contain the evil, I hide it to protect it until I need it and call upon it. He regurgitates vile from his mouth by saying that I am not where near his level, that I haven't endured the things he has in this world. For someone who doesn't even know himself, he claims to know so, so much about me."
OPAL: "Have pitty on him sister, he doesn't know what you have been through."
SISTER SIN: "I am afraid pitty is not what Brandon Hendrix needs.. no, no, no, no, no. What he needs is to be pushed to the limits, to realize the future I see, the future where we could rule this entire company by fear. Brandon Hendrix does not know the things I have done, the things I could do, and the things I will do. I have three years......three years of being hidden from the world, three years of hatred and evil to unleash upon anyone who chooses not to stand by my side."
Opals eyes widened as she scooted herself to the edge of the chair resting her head in the palms of her hands.
OPAL: "Wait, are you finally going to make it come to fruition? Are we really going to?"
SISTER SIN: "I am afraid we have no choice. A new family. A new family of those who have been cast aside, of those who have been called freaks or oddities, a family that is motivated by nothing but hatred and evil that couldn't even be stopped by calling on God himself.