"The Armeggedon" Sickle
The Armeggedon
The gothic icon
The bringer of damnation


Demented yes?
Sickle, the dark leader of the once Nocturnals stands with several losses and several victories. How will his next outcome be? What else does this dark being of mystery have up his sleeve? What does the RPW hold for Sickle?!
Color Themes:
blue - narration
red - Sickle's words
silver - extra words

The scene opens to a dark night.

The full moon hangs high in the sky without so much as a single cloud to cover its eerie light.

The eerie moonlights lights a stone building that lay on Earth below. It is a rather decent sized stone building with impressive architecture for its time period. The stones are old and worn but still, on the whole, very sturdy.

The camera pulls back to reveal a darkened figure under the moonlight.

The darkened figure is staring intently at the building. Ever so calmly he walks to the wooden doors, and with careful deligentness eases them open.

The camera moves closer to reveal nothing more than a midnight black inside. The camera follows close behind the figure to light the way.

The figure walks ever so calmly through the doors and into the dark unknown. He walks down the halls running his right hand against the walls. The figure finall stops and opens one of the many doors he has been passing.

The camera zoomed in revealing a perfectly square room.

Inside the room were several skeletons chained to the far wall. In the center of the room was a large pit. A couple of yards to the right of pit, from the camera view, was a table made entirely out of concrete. The table was of rectangular shape and about six feet in length and two feet in width and at least four feet off of the ground.

The camera shifts to an upward angle.

Just above the prementioned table is a very precise and well detailed painting of Father Time. In his hands he holds a giant curved blade known as a Pendulum.

The camera shifts back to a horizontal view of the roof. On the floors, on several spots on the wall, and on the impressively designed table is the crimson color of blood.

The darkened figure just walks around as if he is inspecting the room. After the presumed inspection the no longer darkened figure smiles proceeding the lighting of a torch in one of the corners of the room.

Once the light is lit it is clear that the figure was Sickle. His executioner style mask glistens in the fire light. His black vinyl pants radiate the room. His semi-faded black trench coat hangs loosely. His black skin-tight shirt is tucked in neatly revealing all his muscles.

He walks slowly through the room and then stops for a second, shakes his head and says

: Impia tortorum longas hic turba furors, Sanguise innocoi, non satiata, aluit. Sospite nune patria, fracto munc funeris antro, Mars ubi dira fruit, vita salusque patent.

The camera does a close-up on Sickle revealing that his eyes are closed.

He then begins to walk around the room, eyes still closed, feeling the walls. He feels his way across every crack and crevise. He abrubtly stops before he reaches the pit.

Eyes still closed, he walks over to the table and lies down. He then positions himself so that he is facing upward.

The camera does yet another close up of him to reveal that now his eyes are open.

He looks upward with great anticipation on his face. He then gets up and looks directly into the camera and starts talking

: For those of you who have been watching and listening to this televised promotion I am about to explain myself. I would like to start off by explaining that I got the idea for this promotion after I read the Pit and the Pendulum again after so long of not reading it. I figured hey why not show everyone the grim reality of what Poe was writing. So, I did some research, and talked to some people and arranged for all of this to be shown as well as discussed.

Now, the second thing I want to explain is what I said once I was in here. I believe it was Impia tortorum longas hic turba furors, Sanguise innocoi, non satiata, aluit. Sospite nune patria, fracto munc funeris antro, Mars ubi dira fruit, vita salusque patent. Which in translation means here the wicked mob, unappeased, long cherished the hatred of innocent blood. Now that the fatherland is saved, and the cave of death demolished; where grim death had been, life and health appear. Now, I am going to take a step farther and try my best to clarify this translation. The people, the wicked mob, was tired watching innocent people be killed by the so-called government. They had a revolution, and now instead of an onslaught of death life prevails. They made their point, and things got changed.

Now, the third thing I want to explain is my wandering around the room. You see in The Pit and The Pendulum there was more than just a sentence being carried out. The character was being made an example. They did something far worse than merely beating or torturing his body. For mere physical torture is expected and thus the reaction, or at least the expected reaction, from both the recipient and the recipee is understood. But, if an individual is left in a pitch black cell with no way out and no way to a light then there mind starts wandering off. The character of this Poe story feels his way around the room in this pitch black, falls to sleep halfway through, and then unknowingly starts over. But, he almost ends up feeling his way into a fairly deep pit had it not been for a rock that caused to him to fall down, and eventually confirm that it was indeed a pit. After he confirms this his mind begins to wander even farther. Finally after his mind has wandered into sleep he awakens to find food and beverage. Caught unaware and thirsty he finds that his beverage was tampered with, and thus he went back to sleep on to find himself on a table similar to this one.

Sickle hits the table to add emphasis.

: Above him is a swing blade known as a Pendulum and it is lowering, and much to his discouragement he is tied to the table. Now granted that I was not tied to this table I was trying to feel as he must have been filling by that time. As I walked around the room with my eyes closed I though of another famous Poe work known as The Raven. It is one simple sentence that is very close to what the character of The Pit and The Pendulum must have been filling. As I recall the sentence goes something like ‘Deep into darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.’ You see, his mind was wondering all over the place and he was imagining things that would make must shudder with fear. They did this so that if the person was not to die then they would end up going insane, but alas there was one more thing they put him through before he was rescued at the very end. As he escaped the table and sat in the middle of the floor the walls began to close inwards. They were going to crush him. But the revolution had been won and the walls stopped, and the door opened.

You say that your world is not dungeons and dragons, and that vampires are real? Yes they are! But what you are potraying is a hollywood vampire, the vampite most often associated with vampires in the old tells, the original tales, the vampires were hairy, walked on all fours, and had manlike faces and sukced your blood for life. Now also there is another vampire that is still lurcking around, this type of vampire sucks your energy instead of your blood. No I am not kidding, I am serious, these vampires suck the pyschi energy around you, enabling them to live longer and have more energy to go against sicknesses. Now you say that you are going to beat me down? You drooling Hot Topic TBS Special looking poser ass bitch much like a swinging pit I will cause you to go head over heel. Much like a pendulum I will have you struggling to get out, and much like this room I will crush you and unlike the character in Poe’s story nobody will come to rescue you. Now another thing I heard you say was that I was not dark but basically a poser.

Sickle taps his head.

: I have been through things that makes me a lot darker than you could ever think about doing. You see you are but dark in the mouth, and all of it like I said before when that camera stops rolling, while I am dark inthe mind and in the heart. Everytime I close my eyes and see the darkness I become comfortableand relax for I know I am safe. You are the ultime darkness? I keep hearing the same story ever damn week. Another wrestler coming out here claiming to be the most evil thing man has ever seen, or that no one can stop their path to glory, claiming they can beat my ass nightmare or not.

You know during the Spanish Inquisition there was all types of places like this, places where they would torture people constantly. Seduction I will do far more than merely torture you. I will make you THINK you are in a place much like this, that you are trapped and there is no way out. Yaron Mor said he could beat me and that I was weak but in the end he did exactly as I said he would he ran. He ran and yet still I caught him and with a last minute move I beat him. Now what makes you think that you would be any different? I took out one of the most respected men in this federation and yet somehow you feel as if you are the special one. You are the chosen one that will beat me? Personally to me your height does not matter, your weight does not matter, I do not care who you beat in some other federation. You want to make a name for yourself? Well that is all just fine and dandy but you remember after you are bleeding all over the place and beaten to the point of no return ,and I stand over you with my victory in my hand as the referee raises it in glory. I will take you to extreme limits, I will run you well past the point of pain. I will make you wish there was some other way to win, some other way to get out of it. But, by that time it will be too late. You talk about joining some true darkness? Well I will show you what true darkness is for in the federation there is only two actual dark names worth remembering....I cant believe I am about to say this but they are Sickle and Shadow Stalker.

You see once you step into this ring I will show you what true darkness is. I will make you scream in pain. I will make you cry out of agony. I will make you wish you were dead, and then I will do it all over again, and finally after I have done that several times and used every single move all around this ring I will drop you like a bad habit, and introduce you to the Grim Reaper. You see J once you step into this ring you allowed for me to get my hands on more than just your words. You might want to run because like I said before now I stand alone and there is no reason for me to go easy on you boy! Now the question is will J accept or will he back down. So basically Seduction Sickle stands alone, call the ambulance quick get the phone because you are going to moan and I do not mean pleasurably you sick fuck but back to my point you are fucking out of luck your goth ass poser ass fake shit is through I said what I said and now see what I do!

The scene fades out with Sickle sitting in a corner on the far wall playing with the chains with an twisted smile on his fate. 1

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