[M(F)4A] Stoic God [Khaos] Comforts You After (Your) Death This script is for personal use (ViesVideos on YT) and no one else may use it. If used anywhere else, it has been used without my consent Content/Trigger Warning: Viewer Discrestion is advised. This script/audio contains a heavy overlay of death- it is outright stated that the listener is this audio is dead. Please be careful when listening. ((audio fade in)) ((door creak)) ((wind rustling/birds chirping)) >> cersei? ((door shut)) >> oh. >> hello there. >> you became... curious, yes? >> about that door? >> hm. i thought as much. >> i suppose i should answer your growing amount of questions. >> who i am, where you are, what is this place, why is it all black, why am i talking like- [pause] >> who is... the G-Man? >> regardless, [sharp inhale] >> no, you hadn't asked anything. >> you were going to, however. >> My name is Khaos- spelt with a k. I am the primary god of nothing, and both gatekeeper and gate to Heaven. >> Hm? My pronouns? >> Oh- yes- >> I hadn't- [pause] >> My pronouns are they/them and it/it's/itself. i prefer masculine and neutral nouns. >> ...i apologize if that's confusing; i know my voice is more... feminine. >> it is not my doing. >> may i get you a blanket? >> why? >> you seem... cold. ((wooshing sound)) ((blanket rustle)) >> this... place, is the void- it is a manifestation of the nothing between heaven and earth. >> it is black because that is what is commonly recognized as 'nothing.' >> why am i here? >> i am heaven's gatekeeper. i judge the dead; i deem if they shall be put to heaven or to hell. >> why me? >> i am... what you would know as omniscient. >> i know all that is, was, and would be. [deep sigh] >> it gets... overwhelming sometimes. >> i do what i can. >> hm? >> yes. i know everything you have done. >> i hold no animosity for you. >> why are /you/ here? >> ...i don't believe you would like to hear the answer- >> tell you anyways? >> ...there is no use stalling the inevitable. >> you have died. >> based on the wound on your arm, it may have been quite violent- >> oh. >> i know, i know. >> it's always scary. >> [shushing] >> i know. >> may i hold you? [pause] >> thank you. >> come here. please. ((fabric rustling)) [chuckle] >> i am quite tall, yes. >> eleven feet, to be exact. >> i looked shorter? >> this void tends to distort my form, yes. >> it's okay, it's okay. >> it will be okay, i promise you, little one. >> may i call you that? little one? >> thank you. >> come on, rest your head unto me. >> the stars on my robe twinkle and move- >> i have been told you can hear them chiming if you listen close enough. ((chiming noises start)) ((pause)) >> you're shaking. would you like a fireplace? >> how would i do that? >> well, >> you'll find out. >> here. ((woosh)) ((fire crackling fades in)) [soft chuckle] >> the look on your face is wonderful. >> let me wipe your tears away- please keep still, little one. [exhale] >> thank you. >> i know it's scary darling. >> i know. >> it... hurts, yes. it hurts. >> i know, little one. i know. [sigh, shushing] >> it will be okay. >> hm? >> where will you be going? >> i have no plans to send you off when you're this distressed, little one. >> that's not- ah. >> it... depends. >> depending on your nationality or religion, your respective pantheon will accept you into it's afterlife. think of the void as a waiting room, in that case. >> if... not, then i will deem wether you are fit to be in heaven or hell. >> hm? >> you already know where you're going? >> how so- oh. >> queer people don't go into hell, little one. >> there is... a third choice beyond that dichotomy. >> you can decide that you're not ready to pass on yet, and roam the earth as a ghost. >> i will open the door back up for you. [pause] >> i will let you in on a secret, little one. >> i normally let people choose. >> heaven is unaware, but i have my own goals in this matter; where you go does not affect that. no future i want hinges on you. >> you may do what you want. >> therefore, you may choose to go unto heaven, hell, or back... /down/, to Earth. >> however, that is if no one comes to pick you up. >> you would like some time to think about it? >> that is... fair. (pause for a minute or two) >> pardon? >> what is my... stopwatch for? >> it was a gift. >> from someone i loved. (sigh) >> i... apologize. i do not want to talk about her. >> not now. >> it's okay, little one. i promise. >> perhaps later. >> ... do you think you're ready to decide yet? >> no? >> that's alright. >> it can be daunting-- >> the choice, i mean. >> though, i would argue all realms are daunting, too. >> heaven's values are good, and i find great comfort in the fact that so many people can create astounding good from such a thing as belief- but the angels have grown cold without direction. they find it hard to express affection sometimes. they still feel affection, however. >> hell is... lawless. they only previously had a leader, and i find it hard to figure out what lucifer has been doing. evil people exist there, absolutely, but it's lawless, so kind and lovely people are there, too. i've heard there's less paperwork going around. >> and earth is... well. you know. it is incredibly easy to change. >> can you move your arm, little one? >> it's gonna start hurting if you don't change it's position. ((rustling)) >> thank you. >> i hate to ask, but... >> you're ready? >> that was quick, little one. >> regardless, i shall make it happen. [inhale] >> go on. i am listening. ((audio fade out))