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bakerstreet2013-07-05 10:39 am
thelongcon) wrote in bakerstreet2013-07-05 10:39 am
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The Demonic Possession Meme
THE D E M O N I C P O S S E S S I O N MEME
The words come from your lips, but they're not yours. It's your body that lies, steals and kills, but you're not the one doing those horrible things. But you can't stop yourself - you have no control. Someone - something - else controls you now. Maybe it's a demon, maybe something else. It doesn't matter, really. All that matters is that it won't stop until you die...if you're lucky enough that it lets you die. Or maybe it will leave you, soaked in the blood of others and crimes that you didn't commit. All you know for sure is that as long as this thing stays inside you, the horror will never end.
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Options (TW for violence, lack of control, suicide, blood and non-con):
1. The Innocent Won't Inherit: You don't even know this person. It's just an innocent stranger, in the wrong place in the wrong time. Too bad the thing inside you has decided to make them its next target.
2. And I Must Scream: You're hurting, torturing, killing someone you care for. Maybe the person you love the most. Can you take control, or will you just continue to scream inside your own mind as your hands shed the blood of your loved ones?
3. The Devil In My Mind: The internal fight. You've decided to give your possesor a piece of your mind. Will it make any difference?
4. Oops, There Goes The City: The thing inside you isn't targeting one person, or even a few. It has a way to kill masses of people as easily as snapping your fingers. Can you stop it? Or maybe someone who figures it out will interfere?
5. The Crime Wasn't Mine: You wake up to find your clothes covered in blood. Maybe you remember what happened. Maybe you don't. Better think fast now, though - those sound like cop sirens in the distance.
6. White Is My Favorite Color: You told the truth. You should never tell the truth. Now you've earned yourself a nice long stay in Crazyville, with straightjackets and drugs as an added bonus. Maybe your experience did make you crazy. Either way, enjoy your stay. You're not going anywhere soon.
7. But You Didn't Say No: Your body commited about the worst crime a human can commit. Maybe to a stranger, maybe to someone you know. Maybe they knew what was going on and forgave you, or now hates and fears you with a passion. How will you deal with the aftermath?
8. The Demon Is Me: You wanted this. You love the feeling of loosing control, of feeling your limbs move under the will of another. Maybe you and your demon have been planning this for a while. Maybe someone will try to stop you, but it's harder when the human inside has no intention of stopping the mayhem.
9. This Isn't Salvation: Someone who knows their stuff got the thing out of you. But you still can't deal with the things your body did without you. Can someone talk you out of your self-hating spiral before you do something else you regret?
10. Stronger Than You Think: You've taken control back, but only for a little while. What do you do with your time of freedom? Tell someone the demon's plans and how to stop them? Free whoever you're hurting? Or maybe you'll try and convince the third party to kill you before the demon does anything else with your body. You only have a few minutes, though, before the demon will take control again - better make a decision quickly.
11. The End Of The Road: You know a way to kill the thing inside of you. All you have to do is take control and kill yourself. You'll have to fight tooth and nail to take control back, possibly with some outside help. But the endgame will be worth it when the threat is finally stopped. Or will it?
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human!Fluttershy...I kept getting 10, so...
But even in the stillness of the night, something felt...off. Shivering a little, she was about to try and go back to sleep when she noticed that she seemed to be alone in bed.
Which...wasn't right either.
Frowning curiously, she slowly slipped out of bed and glanced around for her missing boyfriend.] Chris...?
[Just where did he get to...?]
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A dark shape sat on the front porch, leaning against one of the supports with his arm wrapped around it. Chris sighed, staring out across the yard in deep thought, his eyes distant slits of red.
When a moth flitted by he raised his gaze to watch it, blinking and lifting his head. For just a few moments he watched it intently, to the exclusion of everything else, taking a momentary escape from whatever had been plaguing him tonight.]
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Chris...?
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Oh, hey Fluttershy.
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