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Re: Stuff Changes, And I Hate Change. [Junko/Sunshine] [CLOSED]
Mon May 29, 2017 10:47 am
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Junko inhaled and exhaled softly, her body completely composed and relaxed. This was the most relaxed the girl had ever been in her life, even more than when Arianda gave her a feeling of calm and pleasure. Her mind was active though, sinking deeper and deeper into utter despair. She had forced herself to stop tearing up, keeping her red eyes shut as instructed. She had accepted it; she was awful, and there was no changing or saving her... Her mind was in some morbid sense of ease, knowing she would face repercussions for her "crime". She heard this man's voice once more, this crack of moonlight that showed her the way in the darkness of her mind, that showed her the cruelty of her actions.
"Yes..." She had replied, unknowingly breathing in more of the pink mist, that gave her body such ease, such comfort... Even if she knew she was breathing in this, she would still inhale, to allow it into her body. Though she had accepted she was filthy, she accepted whatever this man would generously give her. She couldnt push him out; that would be awful... She was completely mentally delirious, completely snipped away from reality by this man.
Junko felt relief as she felt she was finally going to get what she deserved for doing this to these people... That...
The instant a sharp pain hit her forehead, the sound similar to an airplane taking off in her head, she partially snapped back into reality. Not only did she feel something sharp on her scalp, she felt it go in... Quite deep as well. In a moment of panic, her eyes shot open, a hand darting to her forehead before she flinched, moving her hand down. It felt like touching salt to an open wound, her taking a look at her hand. She was in shock, seeing blood on it. She felt a warm liquid trickle down from her head to by her eye, seeing red at the edge of her vision. She swore she heard noises in her head as well. She felt up her skull, feeling frightened as what the man had did to her, but she slowly looked to him as he had asked her about the pain.
She felt fear swim in her chest along with the pleasant fuzzies, but reality had been brought to her once more. She was thinking about disagreeing, and had the desire to inch away from him, but she was struck with a terrible pain in her head. She persisted the thought, but the pain only got worse... She held her head, letting out agonized groans as her head dipped. She shivered, tears coming from her eyes. Was... Disagreeing bad? Did that cause this? She groaned, and completely abandoned the thought of disagreeing. She felt a little.. Iffy in the head. It was slightly harder to focus, to keep track all of a sudden... Soon she slowly raised her head, smiling gently at the man.
"I... Agree. It was liberating, thank you..." She was instantly met with gratifying pleasure, which overshadowed the pain she had felt. She almost began drooling from how wonderful she felt. She had no idea she was being reprogramed without her knowledge through this, not a single guess.
"Junko... Junko Astillon." She replied to the man, being much more accepting of his presence, "Our... Goddess? Khala?" She asked, tilting her head to the side, confusion marked on her face, "I didn't know there was a goddess.. I didnt even think tha-tha-..." She had scratched the side of her head through the whole process of speaking, as if trying to get whatever was making noises in her head out. She had occasionally switched sides of scratching, her eye twitching from discomfort. "I-I... Itch-Itch..." She had mistaken what she heard in her skull for some sort of itching, trying vigorously to relieve it.
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Re: Stuff Changes, And I Hate Change. [Junko/Sunshine] [CLOSED]
Mon May 29, 2017 1:28 pm
Artist: ??? - Song: Red Dread - Word Count: ~400
"Now, now… that's a blessing…" Sunshine informed the prone girl with a smile, watching the blood drip down her finger. It almost made him hungry… but this was not the time. Now was the time for examinations, for exploitations… for him to bring another into their fold.
The look of pain on her face brought him so much despair, to the point where his head tipped back, his mouth opening as if in terror. Sweat dripped down his upper back, his breaths coming out slow as she fought the feelings. "That's it… and now that you feel liberated, you know one of the things that make our Goddess great…" He whispered to her, turning away from her and stepping towards the statue.
"Junko… what a funny name." He told her with a small smile, having no idea why the name seemed so funny to him. He was a superstitious fellow, but this one he would chock up to the peculiarities of his own mind. "Want to just open up, and let that out…?" He asked her as she almost drooled. "You've been so honest up until this point… why not go a step further and let your body feel how it should?" He asked her with the slightest point on the end of his smile. Meanwhile, the 'engine' that he placed within her, thanks to the pink mist-like breaths, would be able to start up when he willed it, providing her with a constant sense of that attention-grabbing pleasure.
"Ah, but there is… and she's the one who all of these people worship." He told Junko, walking over to the statue. Resisting his charisma by this point would be very difficult, and she would likely follow him over to it. "You know what makes her wonderful…? Even though you look at this eye with such disgust… Our Goddess believes that that is absolutely fine." He told Junko, reaching a hand into her head with a smile, gently rubbing into her hair and likely setting tingles all through her. The itching in her head would stop with his approval, the gentle tingles most likely overriding whatever discomfort she felt in that moment. He was a priest… just not the kind that proper society would look at as approvable.
"Our Goddess sees all of us as what we are… she wants for us to push forwards as ourselves, with our own decisions. Isn't that such a beautiful thing?" He continued onward, the irony in his statement apparent.
The advancement of Khalaism had taken strange turns. In the beginning, Sunshine proselytized it. Then, it broke off into two groups; one run by the white-haired man standing before her, and the other by his sister. But in recent times… their Goddess had snapped, allowing the entropy of the universe infect her. Sunshine had often wondered where that left him, the one who pushed forwards with Khalaism despite violating its most basic tenets nonstop. He still pushed the religion forwards, as independent as he had always been. In some ways, he wondered if he would be forced to come into direct conflict with his mother. It would not be the first time.
"She is my Goddess… and she could become yours too. Do you want to learn more of her, and why even though you despise this statue… you can adore what it means…?" He asked her with a bright smile, seeming genuinely… happy. This was not perversion brought on by despair or anything else… this was him doing his role as Priest, as Archbishop. While the way his abilities functioned may lend themselves in one direction… Sunshine's personality honestly desired for others to learn about these things, and if they went along far enough, accept them.
"After all… thinking about it makes you feel relaxed, doesn't it…?"
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Believe nothing, no matter where you read it or who has said it, not even if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense.
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