Visigoth is seen sitting in a storage room. No one is
with him tonight. Not Kakistos, not Brooke, not his own earthly soul...But
Visigoth sits with meaning tonight...He sits knowing his purpose. Visigoth sees
that it is once again his time. It is his opportunity to reign supreme and to be
the one who is celebrated...and now he once again knows why...
Tuesday night...Tuesday night I shall bear no remorse for
what I shall do...Stealth you have been king of this mountain for too
long...Stealth you have been the one who has worn the target on his chest for
too long...Now Stealth...now it is my turn again...It has always been my
time...and always shall be until I decide it should not be...but now
Stealth...now it is my turn...you see you rule over this green earth...but
Stealth your rule is purely a rule you have in your mind...for a rule cannot
exist on green earth...when green earth is non existent...Everything
on Earth is blue...the deepest shade of mushroom blue...As
I sit here I ponder what could be going through your mind now...I wonder what
could be in your thoughts...I am eluded by your innermost secrets Stealth...but
one thing does not elude me...One thing is far from secret...your fear...Stealth
you fear me...I realize this...But Stealth don't be afraid of a merciless
beating...you are man enough to take any punishment I choose to dish out upon
you...but that is also your fault...you are man...I was once human...but why
would I continue a charade of meaningfulness when I am fully aware that all that
is...is meaningless...Why would I continue a charade of humanity when I was
chosen to shed such shackles...and become something far greater than
human...something far superior...But Stealth your fear still shows...and that is
because you must fear...it is in your genes...not as Stealth...but as a
human...you fear the unknown...and Stealth...I am not just the
unknown...I am all that is unknown...Stealth I am the voices in your head
that you try to ignore...when you have a bad day Stealth...when you think you've
found love...and your flawed mind tells you its lust...I am the voice
Stealth...the voice that tells you with one shot it can be all over...Stealth I
am the hate that you try to hide...when you walk in to a room...and there is
someone there...someone who is different from you...don't worry...its your
nature...but Stealth when you look at them...and be it the color of their
skin...or the color of their hair...or their social class...and you hate them
for it no matter how hard you try not to because your daddy always taught you
that those black people were bad...I am the one pushing those thoughts to the
front of your mind...I am the one who makes you a bad person...and I am the one
who even when you hear the roaring crowd...in the back of your mind you know
that you are an abomination of the face of God...But Stealth I can tell you why
I am so much better than you...you see those who were brought up with fathers
like yours...those who were brought up with the perfect lives...with a dog in
the backyard and their mother cooking dinner...they were filled with thoughts
that were thought for them by their authorities...but people like me...we are
the ones who were shown the true hideousness of this
mushroom blue earth...Stealth my daddy didn't give
a damn what I thought...he didn't care if I cared...but Stealth that is
beautiful...Stealth my daddy taught me nothing...but you...you and those like
you...The Jesse Bakers...the Punishers...the Hurricanes...the Mike Vals...they
have taught me the most important lesson of all...how to hate...Now I can see
the truth...while you see what is not truly there...Stealth in just a short time
from now we will both step in to the ring...and while my mind is light with the
knowledge I will be the new world champion...your mind shall not become any less
heavy as you know now...I am to be feared...but most importantly...I am not your
worst nightmare...I am the one who makes your nightmares...I am the one who can
haunt you when you are defenseless...I am the one who knows when you are reaping
what you have sewn...and when your unfounded thoughts are pacing through your
mind against your wishes...Stealth...in one short day...you shall...smell...the...blood...
Visigoth sits back...he looks more confident than when he
started his promo...now everyone can see...that Visigoth is no more a character
than themselves...Visigoth is not Nick Willers playing a character...Visigoth is
Nick Willers...doing Satan's deeds...for Visigoth...may be Satan...or at least
the leader of hell...if he would like to be...for Visigoth...always...chooses
his own fate...