Post by legionverse on Feb 16, 2019 15:10:58 GMT
The former cameraman had been driven mad by the influences of Legion’s world, that his replacement, Phil, was worried about the outcome if he ever dared enter into her world. The lonely street seemed bare as Phil walked down it huddle up in his jacket, he looked into a window as he saw the news, which made him quite depressed. Then as he turned away, a giant eye appeared on the screen. Phil, nodded to some of the people, as the screens returned to the news, as he turned down a dark alley. He began to smell, the scent of roses and other flowers which there were none in the area. All there was around him was garbage and trash. A cloud of white smoke popped up in front of him, motioning him to come in, as he stepped through. Mister J was standing on the other side of the door as Phil stepped through almost falling back through the door, but the door closed at the time.
He stared up at the behemoth of a man, as Mister J grabbed him by his collar looking at him, picking him up off the ground, as he got him up to eye level for him. A woman in white carrying a dagger, which coursed through it a white lightning, looked up at him. She smiled as she picked up one of the white roses in front of her.
“the Ghost” Legion
The spirits indicated that there would be a new presence taking over for the previous “Phil” but we were not prepared for someone like you to come along so quickly. Mister J, put our guest down, he is clearly already frightened of you. Just leave now, once you place him down then, we will call you if we need you.
Mister J nods, as he continued looking Phil in the face, as Legion puts her knife away. Legion looks up at the moon as it begins to transition from pure white to blood red. Phil is placed down on the ground, as Mister J turns and vanishes from sight. Legion, motions for him to rise, as Phil gets to his feet. She cuts another one of the rose away from the bushel giving it to him. She smiles, as she begins walking along the path.
“the Ghost” Legion
Last time, we spoke Phil, well not you, the predecessor that followed you of course. We were in a triple threat match, which we won. There was no denial of this, as Joanna and Kuttah both learned quite quickly, there is no answer, there is no way to prepare for us. We preach of the cure, and the disease that we are, but you can’t prepare for it. Now we’re going up against someone who also made their debut last week in Chaise, defeating Misty Vega. We applaud you Chaise, you were able to defeat one person, while we suffered and clawed and defeated two. We both may be 1-0 going into this, but in the end, there can only be one, that leaves this match undefeated. Can you bring the same fire you brought to Misty there, young Chaise, or will the fire extinguish knowing that you are facing a superior athlete?
Legion smirks, as some of the rose behind her begin to change color from the white they were to black, as Legion has vanished. Phil not used to this, wonders where she had gone. As she re-emerges behind him whispering into his ear, as she looked over his shoulder.
“the Ghost” Legion
We can always see a tragic story, when it comes down to it. In reading about you Chaise, we have seen your tragedy. We ourselves have suffered many tragedies in our lifetime, but none like yours. Do you think it makes you stronger because of it? We find that adversity creates the most interesting monsters. But in the instance of tragedy, do you rebuild yourself, or do you push the entire world away? From what we have read, you pushed the entire world away. The cure for your pain is only a mere day away, and we will give it to you if you wish… All you must do is ask. Then your eyes will finally be opened to the world around you. That is when life, can begin or end based on the result of the cure.
Legion cackles, as she vanishes, more of the garden turning from white to black as Phil moves forward, he sees Legion standing in the distance, even her robes had begun that she was wearing were changing from white to black. She turns around looking at Phil holding one of the roses, that had yet to turn but was half and half for the moment. She giggles, as she thinks about things.
“the Ghost” Legion
Chaise has to come to this realization on her own. A month ago, she was in peril, now she makes her fight, and has learned the Art of War. But will that art be able to protect her from the Knight’s march or the Ronin’s Blade? She can only learn from her mistakes, and hope that we do not capitalize on it. We once heard the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again, expecting a different result. We have done the same thing, over and over, and gotten mostly the same result. But we offered a cure, because your salvation is only a Black Asian mist away. Give in to the darkness, or…
She turns the rose over to the white side, as Phil zooms in on it.
“the Ghost” Legion
Continue in the light hoping that the people understand your grief. And then one day, when they have all abandoned you, then accept the fate that you were handed. In our death, we learned that, we cannot always be there waiting, and our family moved on from us. That is when we determined that we could never go home. That is why this world was created, to remind us of our suffering, and to let us know that we would never be alone again. The spirits that rest in this forest, are of those who have been defeated before, and those who come here find the peace. That is what the black garden represents, the garden represents peace. Which Chaise after this match we hope you find for the first time in over a month. There is a place for you here, a place where your soul will find its peace, and a place where there is no more pain.
Legion cackles as she looks up at Phil who is holding the camera near her face. She pushes him back, as she moves forward, Phil tries to get out of the shadow as he sees some of the red eyes and the hands reaching for him. Legion waves them away as she smiles, more of the garden began to turn black as the moon was beginning to exhibit a red color, as Legion fell to her knees looking up at it. Her eyes changing from the shade of Silver to a pure white Iris. She stands up turning around smiling evilly at Phil who tried to back away, as Legion made some roots take a hold of him, as she moved back to him. She throws her knife, as Phil struggled against the roots, the knife begins to return, as she looked at him.
“the Ghost” Legion
Everything has a purpose there, Phil, and yours is being served. You came here seeking us, and finding the truth. Chaise, won’t come here, we know that she will try to pass us off as a logical puzzle, or a code, or something that she can rationally explain. But Chaise, we hope you come and embrace us, the cure, and the pain. That is our guarantee that you will learn over the time. Your opponent may be a monster, a villain, a disease without a supposed cure, but in the end we can only offer our truth. If you embrace the truth, embrace us, then your love will be everlasting. Then you can shatter the truth of those around you.
Legion cackles as she vanishes the knife being caught in mid air by Mister J who has re-emerged. He vanishes with the knife, as the roots around the feet of Phil disappear. Legion is sitting on a bench at the end of the path, as she pats the bench. Phil eases his way over looking at her as her robes had finally gone fully black, her eyes still white as snow. She turned to the moon as she still had no idea what color it was because she could not see it, as she turns embracing his hands.
“the Ghost” Legion
Every time the moon changes here, we tend to go blind because we are not allowed to see the beauty of our crimson moon. That is where our disgrace came, and that is where once we win this match on Saturday Night, that we will be able to finally see the moon which we desire. Chaise only has been shown our world because there is something to understand here. Understand to embrace your fate, you must defeat us, and that is something that we will not allow. Come Saturday, we hope you learn that we are going to either show you the Axe or the Sword, and then find your peace.
Legion places a key down as she looks up still at the moon she could not see. She slides him the key. She does not look at him, as she does smiling to herself keeping it calm as she looked at him afterwards.
“the Ghost” Legion
Your freedom, and escape from this place rests in the item we give you. Find Mister J he awaits you at the door, then you will return until we call you again, then you will return to this place.
Legion smirks then vanishes as Phil picks up the key, looking around seeing the behemoth of a man standing at the other end of the path. Phil makes his way up the road, as he hands the key to Mister J. Mister J pulls the door open and the cold air of the night, embraces Phil. He exits back into the world, running from the doorway as Mister J slams it.
He stared up at the behemoth of a man, as Mister J grabbed him by his collar looking at him, picking him up off the ground, as he got him up to eye level for him. A woman in white carrying a dagger, which coursed through it a white lightning, looked up at him. She smiled as she picked up one of the white roses in front of her.
“the Ghost” Legion
The spirits indicated that there would be a new presence taking over for the previous “Phil” but we were not prepared for someone like you to come along so quickly. Mister J, put our guest down, he is clearly already frightened of you. Just leave now, once you place him down then, we will call you if we need you.
Mister J nods, as he continued looking Phil in the face, as Legion puts her knife away. Legion looks up at the moon as it begins to transition from pure white to blood red. Phil is placed down on the ground, as Mister J turns and vanishes from sight. Legion, motions for him to rise, as Phil gets to his feet. She cuts another one of the rose away from the bushel giving it to him. She smiles, as she begins walking along the path.
“the Ghost” Legion
Last time, we spoke Phil, well not you, the predecessor that followed you of course. We were in a triple threat match, which we won. There was no denial of this, as Joanna and Kuttah both learned quite quickly, there is no answer, there is no way to prepare for us. We preach of the cure, and the disease that we are, but you can’t prepare for it. Now we’re going up against someone who also made their debut last week in Chaise, defeating Misty Vega. We applaud you Chaise, you were able to defeat one person, while we suffered and clawed and defeated two. We both may be 1-0 going into this, but in the end, there can only be one, that leaves this match undefeated. Can you bring the same fire you brought to Misty there, young Chaise, or will the fire extinguish knowing that you are facing a superior athlete?
Legion smirks, as some of the rose behind her begin to change color from the white they were to black, as Legion has vanished. Phil not used to this, wonders where she had gone. As she re-emerges behind him whispering into his ear, as she looked over his shoulder.
“the Ghost” Legion
We can always see a tragic story, when it comes down to it. In reading about you Chaise, we have seen your tragedy. We ourselves have suffered many tragedies in our lifetime, but none like yours. Do you think it makes you stronger because of it? We find that adversity creates the most interesting monsters. But in the instance of tragedy, do you rebuild yourself, or do you push the entire world away? From what we have read, you pushed the entire world away. The cure for your pain is only a mere day away, and we will give it to you if you wish… All you must do is ask. Then your eyes will finally be opened to the world around you. That is when life, can begin or end based on the result of the cure.
Legion cackles, as she vanishes, more of the garden turning from white to black as Phil moves forward, he sees Legion standing in the distance, even her robes had begun that she was wearing were changing from white to black. She turns around looking at Phil holding one of the roses, that had yet to turn but was half and half for the moment. She giggles, as she thinks about things.
“the Ghost” Legion
Chaise has to come to this realization on her own. A month ago, she was in peril, now she makes her fight, and has learned the Art of War. But will that art be able to protect her from the Knight’s march or the Ronin’s Blade? She can only learn from her mistakes, and hope that we do not capitalize on it. We once heard the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again, expecting a different result. We have done the same thing, over and over, and gotten mostly the same result. But we offered a cure, because your salvation is only a Black Asian mist away. Give in to the darkness, or…
She turns the rose over to the white side, as Phil zooms in on it.
“the Ghost” Legion
Continue in the light hoping that the people understand your grief. And then one day, when they have all abandoned you, then accept the fate that you were handed. In our death, we learned that, we cannot always be there waiting, and our family moved on from us. That is when we determined that we could never go home. That is why this world was created, to remind us of our suffering, and to let us know that we would never be alone again. The spirits that rest in this forest, are of those who have been defeated before, and those who come here find the peace. That is what the black garden represents, the garden represents peace. Which Chaise after this match we hope you find for the first time in over a month. There is a place for you here, a place where your soul will find its peace, and a place where there is no more pain.
Legion cackles as she looks up at Phil who is holding the camera near her face. She pushes him back, as she moves forward, Phil tries to get out of the shadow as he sees some of the red eyes and the hands reaching for him. Legion waves them away as she smiles, more of the garden began to turn black as the moon was beginning to exhibit a red color, as Legion fell to her knees looking up at it. Her eyes changing from the shade of Silver to a pure white Iris. She stands up turning around smiling evilly at Phil who tried to back away, as Legion made some roots take a hold of him, as she moved back to him. She throws her knife, as Phil struggled against the roots, the knife begins to return, as she looked at him.
“the Ghost” Legion
Everything has a purpose there, Phil, and yours is being served. You came here seeking us, and finding the truth. Chaise, won’t come here, we know that she will try to pass us off as a logical puzzle, or a code, or something that she can rationally explain. But Chaise, we hope you come and embrace us, the cure, and the pain. That is our guarantee that you will learn over the time. Your opponent may be a monster, a villain, a disease without a supposed cure, but in the end we can only offer our truth. If you embrace the truth, embrace us, then your love will be everlasting. Then you can shatter the truth of those around you.
Legion cackles as she vanishes the knife being caught in mid air by Mister J who has re-emerged. He vanishes with the knife, as the roots around the feet of Phil disappear. Legion is sitting on a bench at the end of the path, as she pats the bench. Phil eases his way over looking at her as her robes had finally gone fully black, her eyes still white as snow. She turned to the moon as she still had no idea what color it was because she could not see it, as she turns embracing his hands.
“the Ghost” Legion
Every time the moon changes here, we tend to go blind because we are not allowed to see the beauty of our crimson moon. That is where our disgrace came, and that is where once we win this match on Saturday Night, that we will be able to finally see the moon which we desire. Chaise only has been shown our world because there is something to understand here. Understand to embrace your fate, you must defeat us, and that is something that we will not allow. Come Saturday, we hope you learn that we are going to either show you the Axe or the Sword, and then find your peace.
Legion places a key down as she looks up still at the moon she could not see. She slides him the key. She does not look at him, as she does smiling to herself keeping it calm as she looked at him afterwards.
“the Ghost” Legion
Your freedom, and escape from this place rests in the item we give you. Find Mister J he awaits you at the door, then you will return until we call you again, then you will return to this place.
Legion smirks then vanishes as Phil picks up the key, looking around seeing the behemoth of a man standing at the other end of the path. Phil makes his way up the road, as he hands the key to Mister J. Mister J pulls the door open and the cold air of the night, embraces Phil. He exits back into the world, running from the doorway as Mister J slams it.
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