Welcome to Hell.

[Nina327]

Wow, humanity must have really improved or something. This place is just vacant.

Improvement is highly doubtful.

 

[CountCunninglvr]

Improvement is highly doubtful.

Agreed, human beings have been horrible to each other for thousands of years. Why would they be capable of changing their ways?

Hmm...this sounds like it could turn depressing.

*Poors self a glass of Vermouth*

 

[Nina327]

Agreed, human beings have been horrible to each other for thousands of years. Why would they be capable of changing their ways?

Hmm...this sounds like it could turn depressing.

*Poors self a glass of Vermouth*

They/we are capable. That is the depressing part. While we all are still in our adolescent milennia we will continue with the tirades that we are misunderstood, know everything and yet understand very little.

 

[Erlind]

I materialize rather involuntarily out of fin air. I start off floating roughly two feet off the ground, but a heavy steel bowling ball chain to my ankle abruptly grounds me.

"Ah come on! I didn't think that counted!"

I look around and realize I'm not the only one here.

"I didn't do it."

 

[CountCunninglvr]

They/we are capable. That is the depressing part. While we all are still in our adolescent milennia we will continue with the tirades that we are misunderstood, know everything and yet understand very little.

It seems to me that humanity is in denial about how much is actually known. People cling to some of the oldest and most divisive ideas in the name of comfort with the familiar. Furthermore, in the name of comfort with the familiar people stand in the way of any form of peace that doesn't place their particullar group at the top of an illusory pile.

*Sips Vermouth*

 

[Nina327]

Is that not what adolescents do? Rail against figure heads and clamor for popularity while holding apron strings just out of sight?

 

[Fish_Tales]

Is that not what adolescents do? Rail against figure heads and clamor for popularity while holding apron strings just out of sight?

Hi Nina - I'm back from a long absence yet I see your eloquence and ability to distil things into sensible thoughts that anyone can understand has not deserted you. Worth coming to Hell for I think.

 

[Nina327]

Hi Nina - I'm back from a long absence yet I see your eloquence and ability to distil things into sensible thoughts that anyone can understand has not deserted you. Worth coming to Hell for I think.

Hi Fishy Welcome back!

Yes, distill... I'm not verbose most of the time. Gets me in a bit of a bind in classwork.
I find it, difficult, at times to expand "that was a crass piece of utter shit." Into a proper essay without being too awfully scathing. -shrugs- Though scathing might be what they are looking for.

 

[Erlind]

Oblivious to what's going on around me I sit down and pull a hacksaw out of my jacket.

"Clearly a misunderstanding. These things happen."

I strip the teeth off the hacksaw almost immediately as I try to saw the chain off. I toss the piece of junk aside and begin working on the lock with a set of picks.

"Does one of you have a key?"

 

[Nina327]

Oblivious to what's going on around me I sit down and pull a hacksaw out of my jacket.

"Clearly a misunderstanding. These things happen."

I strip the teeth off the hacksaw almost immediately as I try to saw the chain off. I toss the piece of junk aside and begin working on the lock with a set of picks.

"Does one of you have a key?"

-smiles-

A key? To precisely which predicament would you like a key?

-smiles darker-

I could just heat the metal for you.

 

[CountCunninglvr]

I often wonder about how sadistic, adolescent-minded people with delusions of entitlement feel about not getting their way. Such a being must have an immense load of mental processes to blind them from a reality they continue to run from. Sad.

Even the subtlest clicking noises associated with opening a door might drive them mad with memories of how much deceit they have to maintain to mentally persist.

Just descending deeper into an evermore claustrophobic pit that bears the exact appearance of their regular life.

To those poor souls...

*Raises glass and takes a sip*

 

[L8tnIt]

really

-smiles-

A key? To precisely which predicament would you like a key?

-smiles darker-

I could just heat the metal for you.

... But he is already in chains. I can easily imagine that you can have oodles (yes, I said oodles) of fun and entertainment with this man bound as he is

 

[Erlind]

-smiles-

A key? To precisely which predicament would you like a key?

-smiles darker-

I could just heat the metal for you.

"There I am minding my own business, definitely not stomping on puppies, and bam! I'm here."

I break the pick off in the lock and scowl.

"Wouldn't the heating thing ... you know ... hurt?"

 

[choklatekoneko]

peeks in the room, giggling

 

[Nina327]

I often wonder about how sadistic, adolescent-minded people with delusions of entitlement feel about not getting their way. Such a being must have an immense load of mental processes to blind them from a reality they continue to run from. Sad.

Even the subtlest clicking noises associated with opening a door might drive them mad with memories of how much deceit they have to maintain to mentally persist.

Just descending deeper into an evermore claustrophobic pit that bears the exact appearance of their regular life.

To those poor souls...

*Raises glass and takes a sip*

You would think I would be an expert on such things. But even more sadly, I am not.

"There I am minding my own business, definitely not stomping on puppies, and bam! I'm here."

I break the pick off in the lock and scowl.

"Wouldn't the heating thing ... you know ... hurt?"

"Dont buy the puppies bit."

Leans closer

"Hurt?... Only where the metal touches you."

peeks in the room, giggling

-purrrs-

 

[Erlind]

"Dont buy the puppies bit."

Leans closer

"Hurt?... Only where the metal touches you."

"I said not stomping on puppies. NOT. I wasn't do anything else either. Clearly this is a misunderstanding and somebody with a key and NOT fire needs to come fix it."

Grabbing the chain I start to drag the weight away from Nina, but only succeed in making an eight inch long trench in the ground before dropping it again. I turn my eyes upwards.

"Hello? Mistake? Yes? You can come down and let me out now!"

 

[Nina327]

"I said not stomping on puppies. NOT. I wasn't do anything else either. Clearly this is a misunderstanding and somebody with a key and NOT fire needs to come fix it."

Grabbing the chain I start to drag the weight away from Nina, but only succeed in making an eight inch long trench in the ground before dropping it again. I turn my eyes upwards.

"Hello? Mistake? Yes? You can come down and let me out now!"

-laughs... long and sweetly watching him drag his cares-

Whom, exactly are you talking to darlin?

 

[Erlind]

-laughs... long and sweetly watching him drag his cares-

Whom, exactly are you talking to darlin?

"Whoever dragged me down here."

I looked back at Nina and look her up and down for a moment without meaning to.

"Not that the company is bad. I just don't belong down here. I've been good."

 

[CountCunninglvr]

You would think I would be an expert on such things. But even more sadly, I am not.

That's wonderful Nina, but unfortunately somewhere, someone does and for whatever reason I can't help but think of them right now.

It must be horrible on a person to wait as the closest people to them slowly turn on them and begin converting the everyday "hellos", "goodbyes", inside jokes, and other greetings perceived as typical to that one person's life into codewords to talk bad about them behind their back.

What happens to that one person's mind as they begin to mentally blur the definition between friend and adversary, down and up, real and unreal?

If perception creates reality then they just spiral deeper and deeper.

Heartbreaking...truly heartbreaking.

*Rhythmically taps glass in 4/4 timing*

 

[Nina327]

"Whoever dragged me down here."

I looked back at Nina and look her up and down for a moment without meaning to.

"Not that the company is bad. I just don't belong down here. I've been good."

"I saw no one drag you, love."

"Though... Here you are, now."

-licks teeth, nearly counting the chaines every link-

"No, I think you gifted me with a treat you think I cannot refuse... You... or someone... Someone I should thank?"

That's wonderful Nina, but unfortunately somewhere, someone does and for whatever reason I can't help but think of them right now.

It must be horrible on a person to wait as the closest people to them slowly turn on them and begin converting the everyday "hellos", "goodbyes", inside jokes, and other greetings perceived as typical to that one person's life into codewords to talk bad about them behind their back.

What happens to that one person's mind as they begin to mentally blur the definition between friend and adversary, down and up, real and unreal?

If perception creates reality then they just spiral deeper and deeper.

Heartbreaking...truly heartbreaking.

*Rhythmically taps glass in 4/4 timing*

Usually it is a persons choices that create the perceptions and then the reality.

While Heartbreaking... You seem to be watching and doing nothing. So Either this person you wish to help but cant or simply wish to watch them burn and feel guilt.
I don't care which it is but only pointing out... in the end.. Your perception is making this reality and its entirely your choice as to what to do with it.

 

[Erlind]

"I saw no one drag you, love."

"Though... Here you are, now."

-licks teeth, nearly counting the chaines every link-

"No, I think you gifted me with a treat you think I cannot refuse... You... or someone... Someone I should thank?"

I pull at my collar in sitcom style.

"I'm not here on purpose. I didn't come down here chained up just for you, that's absurd."

I turn to run, but suddenly trip as I'm still shackled.

 

[Nina327]

I pull at my collar in sitcom style.

"I'm not here on purpose. I didn't come down here chained up just for you, that's absurd."

I turn to run, but suddenly trip as I'm still shackled.

-delighted giggles, absolutely delighted giggles echo from every surface of the room-

Mhmm.... absurd.

-sinks down to sit exactly where the chain is stuck in the floor and fingers metal links and feels them grow warmer-

Did you know the fires down hear lick cloth, nearly perfectly. And that the smell of sweat is greatly appealing when it's twinged in ever so slightly by fear. Not that you're experiencing any fear at all, because you didnt bring yourself here, you're not baiting me.

Something else you might not know is my great fascination for creating links of chain. OR the appearance thereof. Little links of bitten rings forming chain on skin.

-a breath, pulled deep and ended with a yawn-

But no... You were sent here by completely by accident... right at my bed time.

 

[Erlind]

-delighted giggles, absolutely delighted giggles echo from every surface of the room-

Mhmm.... absurd.

-sinks down to sit exactly where the chain is stuck in the floor and fingers metal links and feels them grow warmer-

Did you know the fires down hear lick cloth, nearly perfectly. And that the smell of sweat is greatly appealing when it's twinged in ever so slightly by fear. Not that you're experiencing any fear at all, because you didnt bring yourself here, you're not baiting me.

Something else you might not know is my great fascination for creating links of chain. OR the appearance thereof. Little links of bitten rings forming chain on skin.

-a breath, pulled deep and ended with a yawn-

But no... You were sent here by completely by accident... right at my bed time.

"I always have had impeccable timing."

I start to back away, but realize I have no where left to go between me and the chain. I can feel the metal growing warmer against my skin and my eyes grow just a little bit wider.

"I didn't know that about the fires or how much you like chains. What are you going to do?"

 

[CountCunninglvr]

I don't care which it is but only pointing out... in the end.. Your perception is making this reality and its entirely your choice as to what to do with it.

...a keen observation.

*Melts into an ever growing pool of blood that occasionally forms random faces and emanites the sounds of familiar voices into peoples heads.*

 

[Nina327]

"I always have had impeccable timing."

I start to back away, but realize I have no where left to go between me and the chain. I can feel the metal growing warmer against my skin and my eyes grow just a little bit wider.

"I didn't know that about the fires or how much you like chains. What are you going to do?"

-fingers grip the chain just a bit harder. Watching even play acting sometimes makes me squirm just an inch.-

What.... mmm...

-Snaps fingers of either hand and watches the chain turn into ringneck snakes-

Why, let you go of course.

-giggles-

You will have to wrap yourself up for me again, when I have time to thoroughly unwrap the gift, the littlest bit at a time.

Thank you.

...a keen observation.

*Melts into an ever growing pool of blood that occasionally forms familiar faces of people in it*

Well. That was an interesting choice.





Night night.