Post by Deleted on May 29, 2014 14:52:34 GMT -5
As EHWF Friday Night Mayhem fades back in from commercial, the crowd still humming from the last match, a small murmur escapes the P.A. system. The crowd is surprised, not in a happy way, however. Nobody could clearly hear it. Another inaudible mutter, this one a little louder but still filled with static. The crowd begins to question each other when suddenly the lights shut off.
"Something wicked this way comes..."
Once again the crowd buzzes off, but this time as excitement as the entrance screen flickers to life, a single spotlight faintly shining down, it's illumination greatly in contrast with the overwhelming darkness surrounding it. A figure steps into frame, drawing a small pop from the audience, but still cast in shadow. His voice comes out as little more than a whisper, a throaty and raspy thing, like the very words themselves had to bring themselves from within.
"Avarice,
sloth,
pride,
lust,
envy,
gluttony...
...
Wrath."
Without warning, the screen cuts back to the EHWF Mayhem logo, leaving everyone scratching their own perplexed head. The voice leaves with a final parting statement.
"Something wicked this way comes..."
"Something wicked this way comes..."
Once again the crowd buzzes off, but this time as excitement as the entrance screen flickers to life, a single spotlight faintly shining down, it's illumination greatly in contrast with the overwhelming darkness surrounding it. A figure steps into frame, drawing a small pop from the audience, but still cast in shadow. His voice comes out as little more than a whisper, a throaty and raspy thing, like the very words themselves had to bring themselves from within.
"Avarice,
sloth,
pride,
lust,
envy,
gluttony...
...
Wrath."
Without warning, the screen cuts back to the EHWF Mayhem logo, leaving everyone scratching their own perplexed head. The voice leaves with a final parting statement.
"Something wicked this way comes..."