Will Graham (
feelslikeimspilling) wrote in
hadriel2017-01-22 08:49 pm
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2 Anonymous Video + 1 Open Text (cw: gore, murder and cannibalisim)
OOC: The linked pictures under the cut contain images some may find disturbing. Text may contain talk of murder, cannibalism and graphic violence. Both pictures are from the TV show Hannibal and are not real. Pictures are on links and not actually shown in the thread under the cut! ^u^;
[Video 1]
[ Will had taken his originals phone and managed to find an anonymous setting for it, it was better this way at least just for now. Afterward, he would happily let it be known it was he who had committed the terrible crimes he was about to share.
Instead of having the camera of his phone facing himself Will, had it facing forwards, recording what he was seeing. Grass, footsteps walking backward in the grass. It seemed that he was down by the lake what with the sound of water in the near distance. Eventually, the camera scrolled upwards and finally fixed on a horrifying sight. A young woman, dead and impaled on the horned head of a monster from the tunnels.
The way in which she was displayed was almost a work of art. Each limb was hanging in exactly the same place, her wounds were perfectly clean and the antlers protruding them were all about the same size. It was clear that a great deal of work had gone into getting the woman to look exactly how they were supposed to. Beautiful~
Behind the camera, Will sighed out a pleased sound, extending his hand so that it was seen on screen, and from the distance he was from his art, he cupped his hand and ghosted it around the body. ]
[Video 2]
[ A few hours after the first video, Will was back in his apartment, where he had just finished hanging his latest trophy. ]
Perfect... So beautiful in every way...
[ If you knew Will, you may recognize his voice or his living room, he'd gone beyond fully hiding this time, no, he was out to ruin Will completely and what better way than confirm him as the killer he'd been accused of being? The women on the screen looked an awful lot like the first one he'd shown earlier, both with trim, well-toned bodies and shoulder length light blond hair. A lot like a certain member of the City Guard as a matter of fact.
Will sat down across from the trophy hanging, impaled and bloodied on his wall. Zooming in and out to show the blood slowly dripping down from the impale wounds. There was something else, both women had a fresh scar on their sides where the kidneys would have been, ]
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[ a few hours after the second video, Will addressed the network via text. Coming from his own phone this time. ]
I was wondering if anyone would be so kind as to keep me company tonight? What with everything that's going on in the City, I've found myself fearing to leave my apartment.
I can cook for you, I was able to get my hands on some fresh meat, it was supposed to be for Winston but if I can use it make a delicious meal in exchange for good company I will. It's just some game meat that I bargained from Hope.
Anyway, yea... Don't let a lonely man dine alone?

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I would never let you dine alone. Mind if I come by now?
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You are more than welcome in my home, anytime, really. Please, I shall leave the door unlocked.
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[ He packs his bag up and heads to the bar first to get a bottle of wine, then shows up at Will's. Door unlocked, he slips inside and heads for the kitchen, assuming that's where the double of Pell's friend will be. He's rather curious about the art project in the videos earlier. ]
Hello?
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[ Will was indeed in the kitchen, washing his hands in the blood-stained sink. The pots on the stove bubbled away with a delicious smell, something baking in the oven too, it all seemed fairly normal. Well, apart from that poor girl displayed on the wall in the living room of course. ]
I'm glad you could make it. Was starting to fell a bit lonely. Oh, you brought something to drink? How thoughtful. Here, let me get you a glass.
[ Drying his hands as he came over to greet Pell, a handshake, and kiss on the cheek. ]
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You're quite the chef, aren't you? And the artist, it seems.
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[Yes, that got her attention. As did the last transmission, but now her fears are just confirmed. Will has been replaced by some murderous version of himself. This Will seemed so far away from the gentle man she knew.]
Where is Will? [Enjoy her no-nonsense cop voice.] What have you done with him?
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Jill, I'm shocked... I don't know what you mean, I'm right here...
[ Oh, he knows fine well that she's not going to fall for that. Still, it was amusing to get a rise from her. ]
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You know exactly what I mean. Now answer the questions.
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[ His voice sounds smug and amused, clearly he was having fun in the knowledge that Jill was probably completely disturbed by what she saw. ]
I'm sorry, what was the question aging? I was a little distracted.
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...You've got some serious issues here, buddy.
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Luckily, he didn't recognize this woman, and he had no memory of Will engaging with her too. Oh if only he'd seen her face, her hair, she might even pass for the next victim he was looking for. Such a shame~ ]
I disagree. Though I'm curious now... What issues exactly would you say I'm fighting with?
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You just put a woman up on display as if she were an art piece—a dead fucking woman. [ He disagrees. Oh my god. How can he? The evidence here screams that he's totally off his rocker here. ] I'm not a fucking psychiatrist but anyone with half a brain knows crazy when they see it. You're fucked in the head and someone should probably string you up like you did her.
But, let me guess, you'd probably like that. [ Jesus, this is so fucked up. She's actually unnerved. ]
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Correction! I didn't just display her, I helped her transcend. And I'm not finished with her yet...
[ He tried not to laugh, though he was smirking on the other side of his phone. ]
True, I would be flattered if someone thought so highly of me.
[ When he takes her down later, Will was going to make sure that every part of her body was put to use. He'd make things from her body parts until there was nothing left of her but memories. Nothing will go to waste. She would be honored and loved. ]
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[Video]
The real Maketh would be horrified and plotting a reaction.
The double merely looks bored.]
Really. This is your art project?
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I call it an art project but really it's more of an honoring ceremony. I wouldn't expect you to understand.
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Explain it, then.
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She's pure perfection... I showered her with love and adulation until her eyes became a beacon, broadcasting all her memories in a clear and vivid picture that only I could see...
[ Will spoke about the body impaled on the antlers, his hand reaching out to cup its face. ]
I couldn't harm her, but I would harm her, so I had to find another like her... But only a few came close in their looks and manners. Do you know what it is to truly love another? It's to treasure every inch of them, to honor them by never wasting a part of them... I even consumed some of her... I had to display her, for all to see, to understand...
[ He was maybe a little more messed up than he let people believe. But this wasn't Will's true feelings, no, it was the feelings of a murderer he got too close to. The feelings he was being accused of having and would serve time for should planted proof be uncovered. ]
She changed me... I felt my horns grow longer, I observed my skin grow darker... My soul became a hammer... My hatred turned to pity... My resentment blossomed flowers when I learned about the beauty inside of her.
[ He was starting to get too into it, emotional and confused so he stopped. Breathing heavy and slow. ]
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Surely there's some saving grace to be had here. Surely.]
Such a feckless misuse of morals and dignity. I swear...you shall pay for every travesty done.
[An empty threat? Perhaps. Though, Regis has a habit of going through with his promises.]
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It was a shame he'd not noticed that this man had been watching earlier, it was always so much fun to hear the frustration and anger in people's voices. ]
That's where you're wrong... This is just the beginning, I've preserved their dignity for them before they could spoil it themselves.
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[Regis almost actually shouts that as he types. It's a blessing he's not speaking with this monster via phone. This conversation is tense enough as it is.]
You've perverted her corpse and left her for the crows to feast upon! Dignity would've came in the form of you leaving that woman be!
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You know, it's rude to insult and accuse people. I can assure you I'm not a liar at all.
[ He's grinning as he types. Far too much fun. ]
The crows can pick and pluck, for now, consider it me giving back to nature? I shall be the one to consume her visceral parts, that's my privilege. Try to think of her as a memento mori, it might be easier for you that way.
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I don't want to share a meal, but I would like to talk.
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You know, we can talk and eat at the same time? Dinner parties normally involve a little conversation after all. Sure I can't bend your arm into joining? I'm still considerably happy to talk with you either way.
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This channel would be ideal for communicating, if you're amenable. I prefer not to go out.
[He also prefers, very much, to stay safe.]
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[ He's offended by your comment and still adamant about trying to get you to join him. He's curious now, though, why doesn't this man like to go out? Does he have social problems like Will? Or is he avoiding someone, something? Fearful for his life? ]
Such a shame. I'll gladly talk with you like this for a little while unless you'd rather a private call? You seem like a secretive sort of person anyway, if you don't mind me saying.
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