Posession

[catalina_francisco]

Saint jumps in again.

Blast I knew I had forgotten something, see this is what happens with old age.

In any case since EVIKTAR is making you choose, by now he has removed the power from me to liberate you from this predicament. You will have to choose. Isn't life a bitch, if it was up to me I would just kill him and spend the rest of eternity drinking margaritas on a beach.

But you see the powers that are seem to enjoy complicating matters, even those of Saints.

There is something I can do though, I can change one of the doors and I can give you extra change. You can call me once and only once to help you.

I am changing door # 3. It leads to the start of a journey that might lead to something or it might lead to nothing. It is filled with dangers, pleasures and pain. Choose # 3 and you will be in continuous peril, you will risk your life and soul and will have no promise of success or failure. Seems a bit of the fools choice does it not?

And now I have to go back, I have a couple of altar boys who need a stern talking to. Not to mention all those pagans I am trying to convert. It is so much work being a Saint.

Saint Francisco

 

[Guest]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Evil is more resilient than you think

The title of this thread pretty much sums it up.

Possession

1 a : the act of having or taking into control b : control or occupancy of property without regard to ownership c : OWNERSHIP d : control of the ball or puck
2 : something owned, occupied, or controlled : PROPERTY
3 a : domination by something (as an evil spirit, a passion, or an idea) b : a psychological state in which an individual's normal personality is replaced by another c : the fact or condition of being self-controlled

Those are the real three doors, and they're just as real in the vanilla world.

All of the choices require an investment, as does any advice on which to pick, and i have nothing left to give.

i think i'll just go find that mountaintop. Mmm, good song (Thanks Cleo)

... "Give me the beat boys and free my soul, i wanna get lost in your rock and roll, and drift away ..."

"Greetings again"

"Hang around for a few and I'm sure Gertrude can dig up a cigar for our Seraphic Sniper here. Cause both he and the 'saint' have grasped the essential parts of this delimma..... However, what the 'saint is promising sounds depressingly like normal life. Doesn't it?"

*Freshly showered, Ekvitkar walks out of the shadows and plops down in a comfy chair. Hooks one leg over an arm and picks up a coffee cup from an end table. Neither the chair nor the table were there before his arrival.*

*sips*

"Ahhhh.... Now, as for the hair. Actually it looks pretty good, but if you don't like it, you can change it here just as easily as I can. This is just a literary device, and a multi -author one at that. Pantheistic solipsism and all. You have just as much control as any of the rest of us."

*He looks thoughtful for a moment*

"As for the doors.
You can choose any of the doors. Or none.
Like the old song said "If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice".
Or you can pick that one over there, it leads back into the cold cruel world.
In truth though, none of us, not even I, have the slightest clue what will really happen behind any of them. I can tell you the results of my choices, AA can tell you his, and none will be like yours."
"However, you might want to at least stay for dinner. If we can get AA and a couple of others to join us, the conversation should be .............Stimulating."

*He stands and holds out his hand to her*

"Oh, and that whole pantheistic thing?... The satin looks marvelous on you."

 

[D's mariposa]

Re: Saint jumps in again.

Blast I knew I had forgotten something, see this is what happens with old age.

And now I have to go back, I have a couple of altar boys who need a stern talking to. Not to mention all those pagans I am trying to convert. It is so much work being a Saint.

Saint Francisco

I dare you to convert me, I double dare you! running madly about barefoot and nekkid.

You'll probably have to torture me or something...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

hmmm

Pulling up a cushion and dropping to my knees in a corner by the door....

It seems rather odd to me...all this talk of choices. After all, everyone has the inate ability and need to search for the best in every situation. Some choices are not all that great..ie allowing the Saintly One to save you from yourself or letting the Alpha Male turn you into lunch.

Without choice and the ability to choose our pathway, where would we really be? For me, the choice is quite simple...take a little bit of each person i come across, making them a part of me. Their knowledge is there for the taking, after all. The door ways...hell..i would choose the window...on the 4th floor...but only because i always choose what scares me the most.

switching around so that my bum is seated on the cushion with my legs folded beneath me

The way i see it is simple...the only choice one can make at this juncture is...to hold off on choosing (which is a choice, as our esteemed Alpha Male pointed out earlier). After all, how can one know more about the pertinent choices if you just choose ONE?

stands up and heads back out the door

pet

 

[Guest]

Re: Re: Saint jumps in again.

I dare you to convert me, I double dare you! running madly about barefoot and nekkid.

You'll probably have to torture me or something...

*Ekvitkar starts laughing*

"Who dear ? Me, or him?"

"I'll be more than happy to torture you if thats what you really want. I assure you I'll enjoy the hell out of it, and hopefully so will you. But I'm sorry I don't do conversions. After all how can you convert someone to free will??????"

 

[Guest]

Re: hmmm

Pulling up a cushion and dropping to my knees in a corner by the door....

It seems rather odd to me...all this talk of choices. After all, everyone has the inate ability and need to search for the best in every situation. Some choices are not all that great..ie allowing the Saintly One to save you from yourself or letting the Alpha Male turn you into lunch.

Without choice and the ability to choose our pathway, where would we really be? For me, the choice is quite simple...take a little bit of each person i come across, making them a part of me. Their knowledge is there for the taking, after all. The door ways...hell..i would choose the window...on the 4th floor...but only because i always choose what scares me the most.

switching around so that my bum is seated on the cushion with my legs folded beneath me

The way i see it is simple...the only choice one can make at this juncture is...to hold off on choosing (which is a choice, as our esteemed Alpha Male pointed out earlier). After all, how can one know more about the pertinent choices if you just choose ONE?

stands up and heads back out the door

pet

"Ahhh,,, The beauteous Pet."
"Please dear, hang around for a bit. I don't know if you want to stay for the dinner conversation? but perhaps I can tempt you with honeymead? And the promise of a nice run {and perhaps other things} in the woods later?"

*It may be an illusion - but suddenly his teeth look much larger and sharper. His hair looks just a bit shaggier*

 

[Peter2002]

Re: Re: CHOICES, CHOICES, CHOICES

Oh, come now~ there HAS to be more choices than that... We are talking about a guy who can wave his hand and make all kinds of freaky things happen. What about a nice royal purple satin cocktail dress, Sleaveless, with a high choker-style collar, no back, and a plunging heart-cut bodice? With some of those 4 inch come-fuck-me heels that have a wide strap around the ankle? Is it possible I might find something like that in there?

I wonder if he can make my hair grow?

I'm a little late, but here are some suggestions:

 

[Peter2002]

another suggestion

very texas!

 

[Peter2002]

oopppps!

this is the one that's very texas

 

[catalina_francisco]

Texas does it for me!!

C

 

[niteshade]

The raw silk is feeling good... now where is my host?

 

[Guest]

Call Forwarding

The raw silk is feeling good... now where is my host?

*There is a minor key rumbling sound, growing closer.
A pumpkin, of all things, rolls into the light.
It does a little weeble wobble and spin and comes to rest facing her.
"POP"
The candle inside pops alight.
It grins.

She starts - and then again when it starts to speak.*

" Hello Dear, I have stepped out for a few moments. Popped over to the Chateau for a pre prandial libation - care to join me?"

*The voice is that of Ekvitkar*

" I have a message to deliver to Gertrude now, excuse me."

*With that the pumpkin starts hopping off into the darkness.*