Post by indi on Dec 16, 2019 14:47:07 GMT -5
Hey guys!
Soooo a whole lot has happened since Valor closed their doors, I mean, duh, I’m sure a whole lot has happened for a whole host of people BUT, well, a whole lot has happened to your Galactic Princess especially. You may have noticed i’ve been on radio silence since the show and well, there is like, a million and one reasons for that too, but that, well; that isn’t really something I can get into too much just now.
I’m sure a lot of my friends and fans have some questions about what exactly happened at that final show and guys, I wanna answer your questions, I really do but I just can’t. See, there is some crazy stuff going on that I can’t talk about just yet. But heyyyy, everyone loves a surprise right so you’re just gonna have to trust me on this one.
All the same, here I am, ready to get back into things and on a stage SO much bigger than the one Valor was giving me. Don’t get me wrong guys, I LOVED Valor and being the final UnYielding Champion was Ahhhhmaaaaaazing. Funnily enough, it was also the end of that journey my dudes; which, well if you were paying attention then you’d know I all but called that. Remember when I said we all got paths to be on and when we reach the end we get new directions.
(Hah, Glee joke, been watching that a bunch with my new friends lately.)
Anyway, so when we get to the end of the road, we get a new fork and we figure out where we’re gonna go next - usually, the universe provides the guidance and all we have to do is listen. And that’s what I did, I gathered up all my new friends and followers and we went to my special spot - you know the one. And we asked the universe for some Guidance.
And here we are!
//Also, I know some of you might be wondering about that weird YouTube account that has shown up, posting little caught capture footage of me and the gang out in those woods. I gotta ask you to stop watching those, as soon as we figure out who’s behind it, they’re gonna be expelled from the group and sent on their own universal guidance walk… Really guys, don’t watch those tapes.
Someone out there is trying to ruin everything.
Don’t watch those tapes.\\
r/WeirdYouTube posted by u/HecatebPra1s3d 20 hours ago
crosspost r/DemonsAreReal u/HecatebPra1s3d 13 hours ago
Hey guys, I don’t know who keeps deleting my posts but if you can see these, please let me know. I am starting to wonder if anyone is really seeing these anymore… YouTube deleted all my content and my account looks like it never existed. This is my sixth Reddit Account since everything started, they just keep disappearing, all the content is gone and anything I attach, email addresses, phone numbers, etc. Disappear to.
To the user who tried to reach out to me before, please don’t contact me again. I’m worried whoever is doing this is able to see all of my contacts and I don’t want to put anyone else in dager. PLEASE everyone listen to me
Hecate is real.
SHE IS REAL
And she’s back.
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There’s been a lot of developments in the young Galactic Princess’ life since she won a Championship, found herself unemployed and invited the missing and the lost to join her on her journey all in one night. Thing is, when a truly remarkable person enters this world, there will always be people who doubt them. People who want to destroy what these beacons of salvation, these heroes of the human race are trying to achieve. And unfortunately; Indi has been no exception. But it's not all doom and gloom, since she extended that invitation, she’s picked up more than a few followers and that's where we’re at now…
In addition to The Commodore where only the closest inner circle are permitted to travel, a soccer mom style mini bus has been collecting the stragglers, following our intrepid adventurer to the ends of the earth in pursuit of the same truth. The universe may provide but sometimes it needs a compass and for these people, Indi seems to be just that.
And that’s where we’re at right now, pulled up on the side of the road close to some little town with less than a few hundred people in it. Tents propped up all around the fields that lie just off the road itself house the people who have appeared in order to follow. The awning stretched out from The Commodore is joined by a couple of portable heaters, on top of one, all curled up and snug as a bug is Olly. He seems to be enjoying the extra company, which is more than can be said for HH, who seems to have permanently retreated.
He’s not much of a sociable animal really, only coming out to stick at the heels of his savior, who right now is holding court with the people who follow her. There has been a little dissention lately, videos posted online are claimed to be manipulations and the rumors circulating because of them have our butterfly concerned; everything has a cause and effect after all and with such a huge opportunity hovering on the horizon, our sweet Indi can’t risk whoever in the camp that is betraying her, costing them an opportunity like this to reach more people.
So the tents sit empty and the fires have burned out, engines are off and deep into the fields beneath a hand crafted cover of twigs and leaves, the Galactic Princess herself addresses the friends she has come to call family.
“I know things have been a little weird lately guys. I get it buds, I do. Feels like for the last month or so we have been kinda without direction. But I promise, everything I am doing is for all of you, you came here cause you believed in me and that means a lot, really it does but… Even families have disagreements and that means that sometimes. Well,
Sometimes an example has to be made.”
Her tone drifts from its usually chill way to something somber and serious, as the final sentence leaves her mouth, it's almost as though something else entirely takes over. As her head lolls forward and her eyes become hooded, the shadows of the early evening light cast across her face. She seems to sway on the spot as the followers tighten the circle around her; the all around tone of the meeting shifts as two of the largest followers, members of the inner circle bring forward the example that is going to be set.
“You have all been welcomed here, we have opened up our heart to you and allowed you to find solace and a home with us. We have asked for nothing but your truth and your trust, all that we have given; all that we have provided and it has been met by most of you with joy and grace.
But there are some among you, who seek to destroy that which we have built. There are some who have met our gifts with lies and distrust; those among you who question, who circulate such hate filled messages would hope to be our downfall.
It cannot be allowed.”
The speech feels prepared, as though she knew it would come to this. Her mind's eye had seen it, when she welcomed those who were lost to stand at her side; the knowing part of her had expected this would happen. The little voice that scratched at the edges of her consciousness warned her of her trusting nature and she did not heed his warning.
Indi understands now though, buds. She understands that not all will believe in the truth and the love that she offers. She sees now that there will always be some who want to tear her down, that for all her success, there will be those who pray for her downfall.
That’s just human nature after all.
That’s why she says nothing when her closest consorts drag forth the woman who has betrayed her. It’s why she has learned and engraved the phrase upon her mind that will serve her now. She doesn’t look, her head turned away when they toss the woman at her feet and the circle closes tighter still, around the leader.
and the traitor.
They See no evil because they don't want to. But evil is out there, and this is the result.
r/DemonsAreReal posted by u/h3lpm33 2 hours ago
crosspost r/Confessions u/h3lpm33 46 minutes ago
Typing on mobliel, ignore typos blablabla. I don’t know where else to put this. I don;t knwo what else to do. Im typin this in the daek and i just need to get this out somewehjre, i cant undo what we did, thingas are getting worse. Im scared and the othersw are scared but the numbers are getting less and less and nobody wanmts to help… oplease whoever was talking to HBP please reach out, we need your help and we know you know.
Shes gone, shes gone and what they did. What we all did. She made us think this was all fo the best, but she isnt her anmore. Please,a nyone who knows anyhthig, please reach out ASAP.
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r/nosleep posted by u/IndiRhyder 12 minutes ago
crosspost r/Creepypasta u/h3lpm33 3 minutes ago
//Disclaimer// Hey buds!
So it looks like maybe some of our stories have escaped into the ‘real world’ of Reddit… Oops! But not to worry we took care of that, my buds are pretty efficient now in making sure that all these TOTALLY made up stories are seen as exactly that. Cause well, they can’t be real… Only if people wanna pretend they are but of course, that’s why you’re all here isn’t it? Spooky stories that are questionably real. SO I have another one for you - and the mods are probably gonna make me delete this part. But at least I tried
As most of you know, I’m a pro wrestler in my spare time, but those aren’t the stories you come here for; so I have another amazing adventure to tell all my buds and followers about - this one is a little different, because I didn’t actually see this first hand, it's one of those stories passed down from person to person - I heard about it somewhere but I can’t really remember who told me. It’s just something I know, even though I couldn’t tell you how I know it…
The Example.
They were out in a field, set off the road in some no-name town in the middle of nowhere. The town a few miles down the road housed less a few hundred people and they rarely ever ventured out this far. Keeping to themselves in their tight knit community, the people who lived there would probably never know about the events that took place out in that field.
Two vehicles would appear abandoned to anyone who casually drove past, doors open and belongings tugged free from their hiding places, covering the small fire that had been lit between the two. Only the space heaters, one with a one eared, orange cat curled atop it were evidence that people would at some point return.
A few stragglers stood close to the bushes, unsure of why they had stopped and been called to meet, I felt as though I was one of them, watching on from afar as the ‘family’ convened around their leader. Her long blonde hair highlighted with pink strands and silver colored curls, caught in the wind. She was slight and slender, dressed in metallic silver that reflected the early moonlight. A vision in the center of it all and not one among them could take their eyes off her.
As she spoke, a few of the watchers cried out in agreement, most throwing up their arms and rejoicing at her rousing speech. She longed for them to consider her their leader and for the most part, they did. But there was something just a little off about the young woman who held court there in the middle of the ring. Her head lolled a little too far forward, her eyes a little too dark in that same reflective light and her movements…
She moved in an almost stilted way, her body tugged and pulled as though there were invisible strings deciding her movements. As she continued to speak, two large and rough men appeared, dragging a much smaller figure between the two of them. As they pushed through the barrier of people, the circle grew tighter and I found myself edging closer and closer to watch what would happen next.
The blonde girl seemed to shake as the figure was tossed to her feet and I felt my own shuffling ever closer to be nearer to them. I wanted to know, I had to see and even as the atmosphere shifted and you could almost taste the disparity and anger in the air, her voice trembled as she spoke, calling out to some all-seeing force it seemed, yet addressing those who surrounded her at the same time.
“You have all been welcomed here, we have opened up our heart to you and allowed you to find solace and a home with us. We have asked for nothing but your truth and your trust, all that we have given; all that we have provided and it has been met by most of you with joy and grace.
But there are some among you, who seek to destroy that which we have built. There are some who have met our gifts with lies and distrust; those among you who question, who circulate such hate filled messages would hope to be our downfall.
It cannot be allowed.”
I found myself drawn to her and the covenant of people she seemingly commanded. It was only when I was close enough to see her face, that I saw her eyes were closed as she spoke. She seemed to turn her head away from the figure, which I could now clearly make out was a young girl. Probably not even out of her teens. The next words that left her seemed to do so without her lips even moving, as though she had projected the words themselves into my brain.
“They See no evil because they don't want to. But evil is out there, and this is the result.”
I hadn’t even noticed it but the circle had tightened around the speaker and the girl so closely that I had become part of it; a throng of people seemingly operating as a singular hive mind. From spectator to unwilling participant there was nothing I could do to stop what happened next. If you have ever heard the phrase ‘mob mentality’ then I need you to think of that right now; because that is the best thing I can think of to describe the how and why this happened.
At first they just jeered, poking at her with boot tips and shouting treacherous things to the frightened little thing. She huddled into a ball to protect herself, wanting nothing more than to ride this out, but something shifted. She opened her eyes, the leader, the one who had talked about the betrayal and the lies, but when she opened her eyes, something was wrong. Her bright blue eyes were… a void. To say that they were black would be a disservice to what I saw.
Bottomless sinking pits, holes where the eyes should be that sucked in your thoughts until you couldn’t think, couldn’t speak, all you felt was hatred.
And rage.
Rage at this woman who had tried to hurt the one you loved, rage at her lies, at her existence… and you knew how to stop it. A voice whispered to your ear, a voice much, much deeper than the whisper she had placed in your brain, sauntered its way through that open door and told you, that you knew what had to be done.
I don’t even remember taking hold of the frightened and frail girl, I don’t remember feeling the doughy softness of her flesh under my nails as my hands dug in to her, all of us, as one. Taking hold and ripping away the lies, tearing apart the fallacy she had created in order to hurt the one who loved us; it was only when the wet, ripping sound of flesh was met with the damp sound of pieces hitting the grass covered dirt that I felt her. I felt her then, the way she slipped from my hands as her now loose skin all but sloughed off the bones. It was done, there would be no more lies. We knew what he had to do. But we didn’t really know what we did.
A fire burned across that field last night and those of us who had been in the circle were invited to continue on. I came here because I was lost. But I am home now. I am free now.
Praise be to Hecate.
Praise be.
[[ https://www.reddit.com/r/creepypasta/comments/ebgqe7/the_example/]]
Quiet is the night
Dark is the Moon
I ask Hecate, the Crone
To take Her throne.
Sleep, sister, sleep
Be not alarmed,
For the Great Goddess
Keeps you from harm.
Quiet is the night
Dark is the Moon
I ask Hecate, the Crone
To take Her throne.
Sleep, brother sleep,
Be not alarmed,
For the Great Goddess
Holds you in her arms.
Quiet is the night
Dark is the Moon.
We honor Hecate the Crone
Who has taken Her throne.
So here we are, Indi has been out of action for a little while, sure, but she’s just as focused and determined as she ever was. If anything, the break has allowed the Galactic Princess some time to truly get back into training, knowing that her return to the ring was going to be for something Epic. And it is, A Guerilla Warfare match as a surprise entrant into the brawl itself, for a highly televised company with a reach far beyond anything she hoped to have before; definitely qualifies as Epic, at least in our world anyway. This is usually the part where your favorite wrestlers pop-up on screen with some mean shit to say about their opponents, but if you know Indi, then you know that just isn’t really her style. And this time around isn’t gonna be all that different.
Instead of some elaborate set up as an excuse to run down the others in this match; we are presented with the intrepid traveller at home in The Commodore, settled down in the driver seat with her trusted companion, The Hell Hound up front as her primary passenger, his wiry black fur spread between her fingertips as she gives him a comforting pet.
All this upheaval has been new for them both, with only Olly acting as if it's all just par for the course. The one eared cat with an entire universe in his eyes, has promised her that they’re well on track. So she makes a relaxed figure as she looks out at the open road before her, when you follow the path the universe provides, you can never really be sure where the road is going to lead until you’re halfway down it.
But by this point we’re all pretty confident it's going to lead to victory.
“Hey buds!
It’s been a minute since we got to talk, but here I am about to be back on your screens and doing that thing we all know I love. I’ve been working hard to make sure I represent everyone who ever had faith in me to the best of my abilities and those numbers sure seem to have gone up as of late.
I don’t doubt most of the other dudes lined up for this match have been reeling off all the experience they can possibly apply to this situation; mostly wanting to make out like chaos can be controlled. But, we know better, don’t we? Chaos is something you either learn to thrive in, or you drown trying to control. Chaos is where we live, it’s what we were born into.
You don’t get dragged around your whole life from show to show, watching people fall apart in these kinda situations and have nothing to show for it at the end. For those of you who don’t know me, let's have a brief recap…
I, am what people call a legacy in this industry; my Dad had me building rings for shows he was performing at before I could read. He was the guy who had all the promise in the world, but never really hit the big time, in his prime, my father realised he was never gonna be the guy who made it so he gave me every skill I would ever need to be that guy.
And so far, I’ve been doing a pretty good job of filling those boots.”
Her smile was the kind that set you at ease no matter what she was saying and this time isn’t any different. The comfortable silence between her words was mostly so she could again reassure her companion. Dramatic effect is something better left for those throwing out threats, so instead she uses the pause to snuggle on her oversized pup.
“In my short career, I've heard it all. The likes of Julie Miri claimed I had everything handed to me, she questioned my want and drive to be here all the way up until the moment I showed her JUST how much I put into all of this, I don’t mind serving up reminders to people that just because I like to have fun with all of this, doesn’t mean I don’t take every last step inside that ring seriously.
Julie isn’t the only one to be shown that, Moxie James, someone heralded by a lot of people as ‘the one to beat’ in Valor, also found herself on the losing end when in the ring with me, she believed that the UnYielding Championship was her right, all the way up until the three count that saw me take it from the skin of her fingertips.
Indi Rhyder isn’t a name people speak in hushed tones and it's probably a name half the people in this match haven’t even heard. But it's also one that everyone in this match, and this company, will remember come the end of the night.
A match like this, almost any match in this industry? It’s about so much more than just being ready, all the prep in the world isn’t enough to guarantee a victory and that is why, for as long as I can recall, my faith has been placed in the Universe. She provides, she aids me in my plight and she is the edge I have in this match that really, nobody else does.”
Indi pulls a piece of gum from her pocket, a pretty little bright blue gumball that she rolls about between her fingertips. Gumballs are pretty cool when you think about it, bright and exciting colors that all pop with the same flavor on your tongue, that sickly sweet bubblegum taste that takes most of us back to our childhood.
She admires the candy before popping in into her mouth, savoring that same reminiscing flavor for a beat or two, chewing away until the hard exterior becomes soft and pliable in her mouth. A few more chews and a big old bubble that grabs the attention of HH drags her speech on longer. Indi is never really in a rush to do anything though and at this stage she has pretty much made her point.
So she pops the bubble with the end of her finger and admires the deflation of it for a second or two, this whole thing probably took less time to happen than I am taking to describe it, but, i’m the narrator and I wanted to take this long; so deal with it.
“Just like every other match I have had, the edge in this is Destiny. It’s my destiny to become a success buds, been written in the stars for me from the first second I could open my eyes and look up to them. The stars speak to me, long nights spent discussing the plans that the Universe has for me and the steps I have to take, to make good on my side of the deal. Promises were made for me before I took my first breath and it’s those promises that have afforded me all the success I have now, the promises are why people follow me…
And my followers, as I suppose I am supposed to call them. Though really they’re just friends I made along the way, they are the ones who make sure nothing bad happens, they are the deciding factor in the balance and are the ones who would never see me stray from my path. They are willing to do things for me that I could never do myself. They did in Valor.
And they will here too.
I may be the inexperienced kid here; and I am definitely low on peoples list of who they need to watch for in this match - I won’t even question that fact. But there are some who know, some who will tell you that things are never as they appear and that the best preparation you can have in all of this, is knowing what /could/ happen, because there really isn’t any knowing what /will/ happen.
So, buds, you got a choice. Brush me off and laugh about me, call me a hippie or a flower child or whatever you wanna call me. Be the same as the people who didn’t take me seriously and paid the price, line my path and push me ever closer to my destiny… OR open your eyes, see the truth.
And join us.”
r/DemonsAreReal posted by u/WER1 666 minutes ago
crosspost r/Confessions u/WER1 666 minutes ago
crosspost r/NoSleep u/WER1 666 minutes ago
crosspost r/Creepypasta u/WER1 666 minutes ago
crosspost r/Paranormal u/WER1 666 minutes ago
They are the truth.
They are the light.
They will guide you.
They will love you.
Accept them.
Love them.
Praise them.
Praise be to Hecate.
Praise be.
Soooo a whole lot has happened since Valor closed their doors, I mean, duh, I’m sure a whole lot has happened for a whole host of people BUT, well, a whole lot has happened to your Galactic Princess especially. You may have noticed i’ve been on radio silence since the show and well, there is like, a million and one reasons for that too, but that, well; that isn’t really something I can get into too much just now.
I’m sure a lot of my friends and fans have some questions about what exactly happened at that final show and guys, I wanna answer your questions, I really do but I just can’t. See, there is some crazy stuff going on that I can’t talk about just yet. But heyyyy, everyone loves a surprise right so you’re just gonna have to trust me on this one.
All the same, here I am, ready to get back into things and on a stage SO much bigger than the one Valor was giving me. Don’t get me wrong guys, I LOVED Valor and being the final UnYielding Champion was Ahhhhmaaaaaazing. Funnily enough, it was also the end of that journey my dudes; which, well if you were paying attention then you’d know I all but called that. Remember when I said we all got paths to be on and when we reach the end we get new directions.
(Hah, Glee joke, been watching that a bunch with my new friends lately.)
Anyway, so when we get to the end of the road, we get a new fork and we figure out where we’re gonna go next - usually, the universe provides the guidance and all we have to do is listen. And that’s what I did, I gathered up all my new friends and followers and we went to my special spot - you know the one. And we asked the universe for some Guidance.
And here we are!
//Also, I know some of you might be wondering about that weird YouTube account that has shown up, posting little caught capture footage of me and the gang out in those woods. I gotta ask you to stop watching those, as soon as we figure out who’s behind it, they’re gonna be expelled from the group and sent on their own universal guidance walk… Really guys, don’t watch those tapes.
Someone out there is trying to ruin everything.
Don’t watch those tapes.\\
r/WeirdYouTube posted by u/HecatebPra1s3d 20 hours ago
crosspost r/DemonsAreReal u/HecatebPra1s3d 13 hours ago
Hey guys, I don’t know who keeps deleting my posts but if you can see these, please let me know. I am starting to wonder if anyone is really seeing these anymore… YouTube deleted all my content and my account looks like it never existed. This is my sixth Reddit Account since everything started, they just keep disappearing, all the content is gone and anything I attach, email addresses, phone numbers, etc. Disappear to.
To the user who tried to reach out to me before, please don’t contact me again. I’m worried whoever is doing this is able to see all of my contacts and I don’t want to put anyone else in dager. PLEASE everyone listen to me
Hecate is real.
SHE IS REAL
And she’s back.
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There’s been a lot of developments in the young Galactic Princess’ life since she won a Championship, found herself unemployed and invited the missing and the lost to join her on her journey all in one night. Thing is, when a truly remarkable person enters this world, there will always be people who doubt them. People who want to destroy what these beacons of salvation, these heroes of the human race are trying to achieve. And unfortunately; Indi has been no exception. But it's not all doom and gloom, since she extended that invitation, she’s picked up more than a few followers and that's where we’re at now…
In addition to The Commodore where only the closest inner circle are permitted to travel, a soccer mom style mini bus has been collecting the stragglers, following our intrepid adventurer to the ends of the earth in pursuit of the same truth. The universe may provide but sometimes it needs a compass and for these people, Indi seems to be just that.
And that’s where we’re at right now, pulled up on the side of the road close to some little town with less than a few hundred people in it. Tents propped up all around the fields that lie just off the road itself house the people who have appeared in order to follow. The awning stretched out from The Commodore is joined by a couple of portable heaters, on top of one, all curled up and snug as a bug is Olly. He seems to be enjoying the extra company, which is more than can be said for HH, who seems to have permanently retreated.
He’s not much of a sociable animal really, only coming out to stick at the heels of his savior, who right now is holding court with the people who follow her. There has been a little dissention lately, videos posted online are claimed to be manipulations and the rumors circulating because of them have our butterfly concerned; everything has a cause and effect after all and with such a huge opportunity hovering on the horizon, our sweet Indi can’t risk whoever in the camp that is betraying her, costing them an opportunity like this to reach more people.
So the tents sit empty and the fires have burned out, engines are off and deep into the fields beneath a hand crafted cover of twigs and leaves, the Galactic Princess herself addresses the friends she has come to call family.
“I know things have been a little weird lately guys. I get it buds, I do. Feels like for the last month or so we have been kinda without direction. But I promise, everything I am doing is for all of you, you came here cause you believed in me and that means a lot, really it does but… Even families have disagreements and that means that sometimes. Well,
Sometimes an example has to be made.”
Her tone drifts from its usually chill way to something somber and serious, as the final sentence leaves her mouth, it's almost as though something else entirely takes over. As her head lolls forward and her eyes become hooded, the shadows of the early evening light cast across her face. She seems to sway on the spot as the followers tighten the circle around her; the all around tone of the meeting shifts as two of the largest followers, members of the inner circle bring forward the example that is going to be set.
“You have all been welcomed here, we have opened up our heart to you and allowed you to find solace and a home with us. We have asked for nothing but your truth and your trust, all that we have given; all that we have provided and it has been met by most of you with joy and grace.
But there are some among you, who seek to destroy that which we have built. There are some who have met our gifts with lies and distrust; those among you who question, who circulate such hate filled messages would hope to be our downfall.
It cannot be allowed.”
The speech feels prepared, as though she knew it would come to this. Her mind's eye had seen it, when she welcomed those who were lost to stand at her side; the knowing part of her had expected this would happen. The little voice that scratched at the edges of her consciousness warned her of her trusting nature and she did not heed his warning.
Indi understands now though, buds. She understands that not all will believe in the truth and the love that she offers. She sees now that there will always be some who want to tear her down, that for all her success, there will be those who pray for her downfall.
That’s just human nature after all.
That’s why she says nothing when her closest consorts drag forth the woman who has betrayed her. It’s why she has learned and engraved the phrase upon her mind that will serve her now. She doesn’t look, her head turned away when they toss the woman at her feet and the circle closes tighter still, around the leader.
and the traitor.
They See no evil because they don't want to. But evil is out there, and this is the result.
r/DemonsAreReal posted by u/h3lpm33 2 hours ago
crosspost r/Confessions u/h3lpm33 46 minutes ago
Typing on mobliel, ignore typos blablabla. I don’t know where else to put this. I don;t knwo what else to do. Im typin this in the daek and i just need to get this out somewehjre, i cant undo what we did, thingas are getting worse. Im scared and the othersw are scared but the numbers are getting less and less and nobody wanmts to help… oplease whoever was talking to HBP please reach out, we need your help and we know you know.
Shes gone, shes gone and what they did. What we all did. She made us think this was all fo the best, but she isnt her anmore. Please,a nyone who knows anyhthig, please reach out ASAP.
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r/nosleep posted by u/IndiRhyder 12 minutes ago
crosspost r/Creepypasta u/h3lpm33 3 minutes ago
//Disclaimer// Hey buds!
So it looks like maybe some of our stories have escaped into the ‘real world’ of Reddit… Oops! But not to worry we took care of that, my buds are pretty efficient now in making sure that all these TOTALLY made up stories are seen as exactly that. Cause well, they can’t be real… Only if people wanna pretend they are but of course, that’s why you’re all here isn’t it? Spooky stories that are questionably real. SO I have another one for you - and the mods are probably gonna make me delete this part. But at least I tried
As most of you know, I’m a pro wrestler in my spare time, but those aren’t the stories you come here for; so I have another amazing adventure to tell all my buds and followers about - this one is a little different, because I didn’t actually see this first hand, it's one of those stories passed down from person to person - I heard about it somewhere but I can’t really remember who told me. It’s just something I know, even though I couldn’t tell you how I know it…
The Example.
They were out in a field, set off the road in some no-name town in the middle of nowhere. The town a few miles down the road housed less a few hundred people and they rarely ever ventured out this far. Keeping to themselves in their tight knit community, the people who lived there would probably never know about the events that took place out in that field.
Two vehicles would appear abandoned to anyone who casually drove past, doors open and belongings tugged free from their hiding places, covering the small fire that had been lit between the two. Only the space heaters, one with a one eared, orange cat curled atop it were evidence that people would at some point return.
A few stragglers stood close to the bushes, unsure of why they had stopped and been called to meet, I felt as though I was one of them, watching on from afar as the ‘family’ convened around their leader. Her long blonde hair highlighted with pink strands and silver colored curls, caught in the wind. She was slight and slender, dressed in metallic silver that reflected the early moonlight. A vision in the center of it all and not one among them could take their eyes off her.
As she spoke, a few of the watchers cried out in agreement, most throwing up their arms and rejoicing at her rousing speech. She longed for them to consider her their leader and for the most part, they did. But there was something just a little off about the young woman who held court there in the middle of the ring. Her head lolled a little too far forward, her eyes a little too dark in that same reflective light and her movements…
She moved in an almost stilted way, her body tugged and pulled as though there were invisible strings deciding her movements. As she continued to speak, two large and rough men appeared, dragging a much smaller figure between the two of them. As they pushed through the barrier of people, the circle grew tighter and I found myself edging closer and closer to watch what would happen next.
The blonde girl seemed to shake as the figure was tossed to her feet and I felt my own shuffling ever closer to be nearer to them. I wanted to know, I had to see and even as the atmosphere shifted and you could almost taste the disparity and anger in the air, her voice trembled as she spoke, calling out to some all-seeing force it seemed, yet addressing those who surrounded her at the same time.
“You have all been welcomed here, we have opened up our heart to you and allowed you to find solace and a home with us. We have asked for nothing but your truth and your trust, all that we have given; all that we have provided and it has been met by most of you with joy and grace.
But there are some among you, who seek to destroy that which we have built. There are some who have met our gifts with lies and distrust; those among you who question, who circulate such hate filled messages would hope to be our downfall.
It cannot be allowed.”
I found myself drawn to her and the covenant of people she seemingly commanded. It was only when I was close enough to see her face, that I saw her eyes were closed as she spoke. She seemed to turn her head away from the figure, which I could now clearly make out was a young girl. Probably not even out of her teens. The next words that left her seemed to do so without her lips even moving, as though she had projected the words themselves into my brain.
“They See no evil because they don't want to. But evil is out there, and this is the result.”
I hadn’t even noticed it but the circle had tightened around the speaker and the girl so closely that I had become part of it; a throng of people seemingly operating as a singular hive mind. From spectator to unwilling participant there was nothing I could do to stop what happened next. If you have ever heard the phrase ‘mob mentality’ then I need you to think of that right now; because that is the best thing I can think of to describe the how and why this happened.
At first they just jeered, poking at her with boot tips and shouting treacherous things to the frightened little thing. She huddled into a ball to protect herself, wanting nothing more than to ride this out, but something shifted. She opened her eyes, the leader, the one who had talked about the betrayal and the lies, but when she opened her eyes, something was wrong. Her bright blue eyes were… a void. To say that they were black would be a disservice to what I saw.
Bottomless sinking pits, holes where the eyes should be that sucked in your thoughts until you couldn’t think, couldn’t speak, all you felt was hatred.
And rage.
Rage at this woman who had tried to hurt the one you loved, rage at her lies, at her existence… and you knew how to stop it. A voice whispered to your ear, a voice much, much deeper than the whisper she had placed in your brain, sauntered its way through that open door and told you, that you knew what had to be done.
I don’t even remember taking hold of the frightened and frail girl, I don’t remember feeling the doughy softness of her flesh under my nails as my hands dug in to her, all of us, as one. Taking hold and ripping away the lies, tearing apart the fallacy she had created in order to hurt the one who loved us; it was only when the wet, ripping sound of flesh was met with the damp sound of pieces hitting the grass covered dirt that I felt her. I felt her then, the way she slipped from my hands as her now loose skin all but sloughed off the bones. It was done, there would be no more lies. We knew what he had to do. But we didn’t really know what we did.
A fire burned across that field last night and those of us who had been in the circle were invited to continue on. I came here because I was lost. But I am home now. I am free now.
Praise be to Hecate.
Praise be.
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Quiet is the night
Dark is the Moon
I ask Hecate, the Crone
To take Her throne.
Sleep, sister, sleep
Be not alarmed,
For the Great Goddess
Keeps you from harm.
Quiet is the night
Dark is the Moon
I ask Hecate, the Crone
To take Her throne.
Sleep, brother sleep,
Be not alarmed,
For the Great Goddess
Holds you in her arms.
Quiet is the night
Dark is the Moon.
We honor Hecate the Crone
Who has taken Her throne.
So here we are, Indi has been out of action for a little while, sure, but she’s just as focused and determined as she ever was. If anything, the break has allowed the Galactic Princess some time to truly get back into training, knowing that her return to the ring was going to be for something Epic. And it is, A Guerilla Warfare match as a surprise entrant into the brawl itself, for a highly televised company with a reach far beyond anything she hoped to have before; definitely qualifies as Epic, at least in our world anyway. This is usually the part where your favorite wrestlers pop-up on screen with some mean shit to say about their opponents, but if you know Indi, then you know that just isn’t really her style. And this time around isn’t gonna be all that different.
Instead of some elaborate set up as an excuse to run down the others in this match; we are presented with the intrepid traveller at home in The Commodore, settled down in the driver seat with her trusted companion, The Hell Hound up front as her primary passenger, his wiry black fur spread between her fingertips as she gives him a comforting pet.
All this upheaval has been new for them both, with only Olly acting as if it's all just par for the course. The one eared cat with an entire universe in his eyes, has promised her that they’re well on track. So she makes a relaxed figure as she looks out at the open road before her, when you follow the path the universe provides, you can never really be sure where the road is going to lead until you’re halfway down it.
But by this point we’re all pretty confident it's going to lead to victory.
“Hey buds!
It’s been a minute since we got to talk, but here I am about to be back on your screens and doing that thing we all know I love. I’ve been working hard to make sure I represent everyone who ever had faith in me to the best of my abilities and those numbers sure seem to have gone up as of late.
I don’t doubt most of the other dudes lined up for this match have been reeling off all the experience they can possibly apply to this situation; mostly wanting to make out like chaos can be controlled. But, we know better, don’t we? Chaos is something you either learn to thrive in, or you drown trying to control. Chaos is where we live, it’s what we were born into.
You don’t get dragged around your whole life from show to show, watching people fall apart in these kinda situations and have nothing to show for it at the end. For those of you who don’t know me, let's have a brief recap…
I, am what people call a legacy in this industry; my Dad had me building rings for shows he was performing at before I could read. He was the guy who had all the promise in the world, but never really hit the big time, in his prime, my father realised he was never gonna be the guy who made it so he gave me every skill I would ever need to be that guy.
And so far, I’ve been doing a pretty good job of filling those boots.”
Her smile was the kind that set you at ease no matter what she was saying and this time isn’t any different. The comfortable silence between her words was mostly so she could again reassure her companion. Dramatic effect is something better left for those throwing out threats, so instead she uses the pause to snuggle on her oversized pup.
“In my short career, I've heard it all. The likes of Julie Miri claimed I had everything handed to me, she questioned my want and drive to be here all the way up until the moment I showed her JUST how much I put into all of this, I don’t mind serving up reminders to people that just because I like to have fun with all of this, doesn’t mean I don’t take every last step inside that ring seriously.
Julie isn’t the only one to be shown that, Moxie James, someone heralded by a lot of people as ‘the one to beat’ in Valor, also found herself on the losing end when in the ring with me, she believed that the UnYielding Championship was her right, all the way up until the three count that saw me take it from the skin of her fingertips.
Indi Rhyder isn’t a name people speak in hushed tones and it's probably a name half the people in this match haven’t even heard. But it's also one that everyone in this match, and this company, will remember come the end of the night.
A match like this, almost any match in this industry? It’s about so much more than just being ready, all the prep in the world isn’t enough to guarantee a victory and that is why, for as long as I can recall, my faith has been placed in the Universe. She provides, she aids me in my plight and she is the edge I have in this match that really, nobody else does.”
Indi pulls a piece of gum from her pocket, a pretty little bright blue gumball that she rolls about between her fingertips. Gumballs are pretty cool when you think about it, bright and exciting colors that all pop with the same flavor on your tongue, that sickly sweet bubblegum taste that takes most of us back to our childhood.
She admires the candy before popping in into her mouth, savoring that same reminiscing flavor for a beat or two, chewing away until the hard exterior becomes soft and pliable in her mouth. A few more chews and a big old bubble that grabs the attention of HH drags her speech on longer. Indi is never really in a rush to do anything though and at this stage she has pretty much made her point.
So she pops the bubble with the end of her finger and admires the deflation of it for a second or two, this whole thing probably took less time to happen than I am taking to describe it, but, i’m the narrator and I wanted to take this long; so deal with it.
“Just like every other match I have had, the edge in this is Destiny. It’s my destiny to become a success buds, been written in the stars for me from the first second I could open my eyes and look up to them. The stars speak to me, long nights spent discussing the plans that the Universe has for me and the steps I have to take, to make good on my side of the deal. Promises were made for me before I took my first breath and it’s those promises that have afforded me all the success I have now, the promises are why people follow me…
And my followers, as I suppose I am supposed to call them. Though really they’re just friends I made along the way, they are the ones who make sure nothing bad happens, they are the deciding factor in the balance and are the ones who would never see me stray from my path. They are willing to do things for me that I could never do myself. They did in Valor.
And they will here too.
I may be the inexperienced kid here; and I am definitely low on peoples list of who they need to watch for in this match - I won’t even question that fact. But there are some who know, some who will tell you that things are never as they appear and that the best preparation you can have in all of this, is knowing what /could/ happen, because there really isn’t any knowing what /will/ happen.
So, buds, you got a choice. Brush me off and laugh about me, call me a hippie or a flower child or whatever you wanna call me. Be the same as the people who didn’t take me seriously and paid the price, line my path and push me ever closer to my destiny… OR open your eyes, see the truth.
And join us.”
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They are the truth.
They are the light.
They will guide you.
They will love you.
Accept them.
Love them.
Praise them.
Praise be to Hecate.
Praise be.