Post by Sister Catherine on Jun 16, 2016 19:39:33 GMT -6
"The lot is cast into the lap, but its every decision is from the LORD." - Proverbs 16:33
The video loads up to a lone, feminine figure in what looks to be an underground parking lot. There are fluorescent lights that shine from above, giving the scene a soft... emerald like hue. The feminine figure seems to be 10 yards away from the camera. This figure is dressed in a Nun Habit. Perhaps it is indeed Sister Catherine? It is hard to tell, as her head is bowed and the headpiece of the habit is pulled up. The headpiece is casting a shadow that hides her face in complete darkness. She begins to slowly move towards the camera. As she walks across the dirty, cracked and uneven concrete of the parking lot, her footsteps are heard. The lights begin to flicker as they hum from above, just as she starts to move. The lights then go out, plunging the scene in darkness for a few moments until they flicker back on and the figure is 5 yards away. Her head is still bowed. The lights go out again and the scene is in darkness for about 5 seconds until suddenly, Sister Catherine's face takes up the camera. Just as she appears, a sharp, ominous note is played like something out of a horror movie.
The video loads up to a lone, feminine figure in what looks to be an underground parking lot. There are fluorescent lights that shine from above, giving the scene a soft... emerald like hue. The feminine figure seems to be 10 yards away from the camera. This figure is dressed in a Nun Habit. Perhaps it is indeed Sister Catherine? It is hard to tell, as her head is bowed and the headpiece of the habit is pulled up. The headpiece is casting a shadow that hides her face in complete darkness. She begins to slowly move towards the camera. As she walks across the dirty, cracked and uneven concrete of the parking lot, her footsteps are heard. The lights begin to flicker as they hum from above, just as she starts to move. The lights then go out, plunging the scene in darkness for a few moments until they flicker back on and the figure is 5 yards away. Her head is still bowed. The lights go out again and the scene is in darkness for about 5 seconds until suddenly, Sister Catherine's face takes up the camera. Just as she appears, a sharp, ominous note is played like something out of a horror movie.
Sister Catherine's lips are stained with blood, and unlike her previous videos, she has applied some makeup. Her dark hair also hiding her left eye. She begins to lick the blood off of her lips, then brings her right hand up to lick more off of the side of her hand. The lights go out once more, only for the scene to come back to her in the parking lot. It seems as if the camera has lowered to her face level, as she is on her knees in prayer now.
Her eyes lock to the camera with a gaze that could turn it to stone. Her lips part, and she utters, "Listen to your friend..." She closes her eyes briefly. "Listen to your friend, and let whatever happens, happen, EV. You mentioned that you like to gamble. You are correct in your statement that I am not a gambling woman. I am a Woman of the LORD. You may call me a freak, you may think of me as a weirdo. As I have previously stated, those of my clan are disregarded because people feel uncomfortable in our presence. Yet... I am only a weirdo because those of you amongst the Kine, our word for Mortals, do not understand our world. I am regarded as a freak, as a weirdo, because a lot of you do not follow the path of the Lord. You fear what you do not understand. My only fear is the Lord's judgment..."
She lowers her head, realizing that the Lord has already judged her. "I am Damned. I have explained what that means. I may be rising to fame here, as you've said, but that is not my wish and that is not my mission. My mission is only to help, to convert. My mission is to be the tool of God that helps the righteous and punish the sinners. You have sinned. You have let your gluttony and your pride blind you. Your want for what you claim to be the top prize, and your arrogance in the fact that you would do it. You have made the division, which you have incorrectly called the Women of Honor, seem as if it is not equal. You have apologized for such an action. Do not apologize to me, apologize to the Lord, for it is he that created us all as equals in his image. You claim you must best me to redeem yourself. Saying such a thing alone is no redemption. Do not redeem yourself in the defeat of a potential sister. Redeem yourself in the eyes of the LORD!"
She falls silent, just staring into the camera. Her facial expression hasn't changed since the camera began filming. Emotionless. "You flatter me with your words, EV. I am glad to hear that you consider me a worthy foe, however, I am only a foe because you view me as such. As I have told you before, I want to help you, and it does not have to come to this... You appear to want this battle, so I will grant you this, by the will of the Lord, as it appears that I will not be able to convince you verbally."
Silence falls once more. "Your statements are conflicting. You claim that if you lose, it's no big deal, but you also claim you will go into ruin. You claim that you will tumble down. I cannot say whether you will or you will not, as everything is already determined by the Lord. It is written in Proverbs 16:33 that the lot is cast into the lap, but its every decision is from the LORD. If you go into ruin, then that is the fate that you must accept. I do not gamble because I do not desire riches. It also shows impatience, gambling. It is for those who want to fulfill their greed in but a few moments. It forces the Lord's hand, when patience is key."
She locks her hands in prayer now through her silver necklace of the cross. She bows her head. "If you manage to best me, I can only hope that from then on, you will become a Sister and you will do the Lord's work. You state as if you will win, then you say WHEN you win. You are falling into pride again, just like Trishelle. Just as you were at the last Unstoppable. You want to wrestle me to claim that you wrestled God. I am not God! I am only a tool of his work. You want to best me to claim that you have beaten God when God is UNBEATABLE! He is the LORD ALMIGHTY!" She brings her head up now to stare into the camera. Though her words sound as if she's offended by EV's words, her emotionless visage remains. "I do not know whether you mock me by putting your hands in prayer and making a statement about having fun in the sun, or if you're ignorant to the fact that my kind would burn from the rays of the Lord's sun... I do not know if you realize the blasphemy behind your words of wrestling with God and beating him.. But what I do know is that you continue to sin and do not appear to wish to redeem yourself in the eyes of the Lord, but only wish to redeem yourself through your own preconceived notions. So I state as I have stated before, listen to your friend. Listen to your friend and do not gamble. Let whatever happens, happen..... You will either best me, or I will make you submit to the Lord..."
She bows her head once more in silent prayer, then finishes by snapping her head to the camera and exclaiming, "I will make you tap out to GOD!"
It seems as if the video is going to end, however, Sister Catherine starts to sing. Her voice is quite... angelic. "When I was just a little girl, I asked my Mother, what will I be? Will I be pretty? Will I be rich? Here's what she said to me. Que sera sera... Whatever will be, will be. The future's not ours to see. Que sera sera. What will be will be." She then bares her fangs, letting out a soft breath, "Haaaaaaa....."
