OMAKE TIIIIMUUUUU
Social Troll
These
people... no, people would be too kind a word to use, these mongrels disgust me.
They appeared nice enough, but when you had the power to see past the persona, to gaze into the melting pot of hatred, fear and resentment in a... sentient being's mind.
Looking pretty and presentable just ain't enough.
Still, these are the 'friends' I had to put up with, might as well have some fun. Red-head and Lils had informed me of Head Bitch's shituation and looking past their lingering resentment, Red's repressed memories and Lil's societally imposed familial guilt, I could see the oppurtunity for some... fun.
I walked over to the group, and introduced myself. I could see that she would have been happy just to be able to talk to someone that wasn't a backstabbing flunky, but she was surrounded on both sides by said backstabbing flunkies. And so the high bitch persona stayed on. Well now, we can't have that, time to give her a little ammo to use against them.
Dack was at the same table, showing off some practised card trick. Amateur. But he would serve his purpose, a witness of things to come.
I looked into the mind of flunky number one, well this would work. I twisted a little, making her a little less inhibited. Similar to the effects of alcohol but without any slurring.
"UGH, I don't even want to be with you all the time Nessa!" Flunky number one shouted. Dack's jaw dropped. Nessa's jaw dropped. Flunky number two face planted.
Flunky number one continued her rant. "THE ONLY REASON I PUT UP WITH YOUR SHIT IS BECAUSE MY PARENTS WOULD CUT ME OFF IF I DIDN'T!" That got Red-head and Lil's rapt attention, I could see Lil's was secretly filming the entire debacle. Well now, time to give her a little more fun.
I reached into flunky number two's mind, and
twisted.
"She is right you know Nessa." Flunky number two drawled, "you're crabby and bitchy and you don't appreciate our help. The only reason we are here is because our parents want to reform you of your... sinful blasphemy that is homosexuality." She flicked her hair backwards, Dack had his phone out to record everything.
"We should have just let you rot in your sins whore." Nessa stared speechless, her head bitch persona well and totally fucked. Red-head somehow produced a camcorder.
"HMMPH!" And with that the two flunkies began to stomp off. Oh no my darlings, the show hasn't come to an end. I need to add a little icing on the cake, the icing of
HYPOCRISY.
I reached deep into their minds, breaking and twisting it to my purpose. Yes, this will do.
The two took two steps before they looked at each other. Then they promptly started to make out. By now they had the entire club's attention, and with their spiel on homosexuality earlier on... Well, the emotions of the crows ranged from lust to amusement to outrage to mind numbing shock.
I let them continue for a while, making sure everyone got some juicy footage before I changed the spell, they got up and exited the club hand in hand. I then ended the spell, both of them were none the wiser to the events of the night and with a final subconscious command to return home.
I looked towards Nessa, and she finally realised exactly how much she could use this, both against them and her parents. I broke her out of her stupour with a greeting.
"Well, we most certainly will never forget that. But let's start over without any interference." I stretched out my hand.
"Hi, I'm Daryl."