| The Rape of Century | ||||||||
| Written by the Story Teller of the game. He doesn't go into detail on the rape.
Thing to keep in mind is that it isn't a physical rape. Kevin is a real character that can get into her head. Unlike before, Century's dream begins in simple darkness. As a sickly green light builds around her she sees she is in a room as her eyes adjust further she suddenly feels herself grabbed by her throat and shoved to the wall, her given instinct to fry such attacker remains true and her fierce some fire rips forth and engulfs Kevin but he remains unphased. In fact as she torches him he forcefully kisses her the flames lapping at their flesh. "Perhaps you misunderstood me Century. You are mine. You can not fight it." With strength far beyond what he should have he pulls her from the wall by her throat and shoves her down to the ground, coming down with her and pinning her to the ground. "This time I will make sure you do not forget." He forces himself upon her, quite brutally raping her (I know I know, Sorry. Really I am). He seems to relish her screams like the sweetest of symphonies, however everyone in the waking world hears her too. But nothing anyone does can wake her until he is done with her. "You have no idea how much power could be yours if you stopped denying yourself. Denying us. We are Destined Century. The sooner you succumb to it the sooner all your pain can cease. All I want right now is for you to make sure Nick goes to Arizona Alone. No one can go with him." His eyes glare into hers with the darkness of the abyss crackling at the brims. Then something really odd happens, his form blurs. Like he's gone out of focus and then reforms. He leaps backward off of her and backs to the wall. "Century? I.. I'm so sorry Century. I... I can not stop it Century. I have no choice. When he's in me all that evil overwhelms me. I... " He pauses a moment like the truths are eating away at his mind. "All that is happening, I am doing it to everyone. I am consumed by my own evil whenever he's in me. Hurt everyone, all to try and get power. I never wanted anyone to get hurt but I can not help it." Tears flow from his eyes and he slides down the wall hold himself tightly. "He leaves me from time to time just to break me down. It would be easier if he would force me to do these things. But all he does is snuff out all the 'good' inside me so that I act purely out of evil. Century forgive me! You are one of the only friends I have left... Had. Now you'll want me dead too." He sobs into his knees and looks to her should she muster any words to say, but no matter their meaning they are immediately subdued by him screaming in utter agony. As he begins to blur again he manages to mutter. "It's only going to get worse Century. Don't fight me, I don't want to hurt you. The more you fight, the more I'll hurt you." His eyes pleading with her through the pain as he blurs out and back again. He leaps out and grabs her neck again, lifting her full off the floor and squeezing tightly. "What did I tell you? WHAT DID I SAY TO YOU!" He screams at her apparently having no memory of the previous few moments of 'lucidity'. In frustration he throws her aside and as she lands to the ground she finally jars awake. |
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