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▶ Original Upload Date: August 26th, 2022

✪ Thanks to Magdalena O. for writing this script! ✪

The same park as in the first part. Slow, easy, single steps, crickets, night sounds in the background.

Huh? Is something wrong? Can I help you with something? (pause) Oh, I look familiar to you, and that's why you interrupted my walk in the park? This is not very polite. Leave me alone. (a few steps) What do you want from me? (laughs) Even my voice is similar to your friend's? You are ridiculous. Can I go now or are you going to continue to disturb me? (a few steps) What the hell? Are you gonna stop me every time when I want to go? What the fuck are you talking about? Leave me alone! (pause) Don't call me Amadeus Theophilus! This is not my name! (pause) Eh… Do you really need to know my name? And will you leave me alone afterwards? Eh… okay. If you must know my name is Theophilus Amadeus. Done? Are you happy now? Can I go now? Fuck, I guess you love to disturb me! I don't care that I look like someone you know and that my voice is the same, or that we have similar names. If you've broken off contact with him, you shouldn’t ask every person you meet about him now. Who is he anyway? A vampire? (laughs) No, you're kidding me. You know what? I'll give you some advice. You should be treated for your feet, because it's too late for your head. I'm going away. Goodbye. (pause) Ah! I've had enough of this! (snap, sudden silence, no background noise) You are really annoying. What? Where are you? Oh, you just woke up my dear. You see the dream is not the worst. Waking up is always the worst. And you've had a few false awakenings. Have you ever wondered how long such a realistic false awakening could take? So now you know. You're at my mansion now. See, when you were in the park, I hypnotized you and you fell asleep in a dream that I was controlling. I immediately moved your fragile body here so that I would not be noticed by anyone, so that I could feed on you in peace. There were a lot of people in the park that night. They watched the rain of stars or something. You seem like a good and honest person, and that’s exactly who misfortunes most often happen to. What? Did you remember it in a different way? (laughs) I know that. In a dream, I was in control of everything around you. Every little movement, every sound of a cricket, every poppy flower, every red petal of it. I was in control of everything except you, although I knew what you were going to do. I know your light side and your dark side very well. More than once I have read your mind, watched you and listened to you. I know your every secret. I know your every feeling. You hide them in the depths of yourself, in the darkness of your subconscious mind. More than once, I have given you a chance to look deep inside yourself, to release your true feelings, your true form. Ha! I'm disappointed with you. You did it just now. You met yourself when you recognized me in the park. After you thought I had vanished like a dream. You recognized me when it was too late. You've lost your chance. You could gain so much, you could be my partner, you could have a position, you could live forever, you would never suffer, you would never get sick. You would be happy with me. But your insecurity has ruined everything. With each of you people I speak your language - I speak dignified with the king, with the judge in accordance with the law. I give orders to soldiers, I am a god for priests. But you humans are the same no matter who you are. Whether they are kings, poets, bandits. None of you are better. People have a fight in which the slightly cleverer wins. This is so pathetic. You are not listening to anyone, not even yourself. You only listen to those who agree with you by nodding their heads and bowing down to you. You listen to those who repeat after you like an echo, who keep repeating your lies for so long that you start to believe them yourself. You are pathetic. I pity you. You lie to yourself even when you are sleeping. A long time ago it was like that when people slept, it was impossible to tell who was honest and who was the villain. For half a human life, there was no difference between the lucky one and the unfortunate one, because sleep made you equal1. Even that has been destroyed. (laughs) Do you think I'm the bad guy? Oh, no, my dear. Good and bad are mixed in me. You and I are similar to each other. We are made of similar matter. I saw that you are trying to fight for the truth. You fight what is bad and unwanted, it's still persistent and intrusive. You fight with good for evil and evil for good. I do the same. (laughs) The only difference is that I am not lying to myself. You are a human. I should have known that, sooner or later, you would do this so that you would not allow yourself to have your true feelings. In a dream, I was in control of everything except you, I wanted you to be free. But you controlled yourself. It's so pathetic that you humans don't listen to your heart. That you are so afraid. So you have to accept the consequences of your behavior. Do not be scared. It is too late. You didn't want to be happy with me, so I'll let you be unhappy. You didn't want to be free with me, so you'll be dependent on me. You were in control of yourself, now I will take control of you. I didn't want to destroy your life, so you destroyed it for yourself. You can thank yourself for that. (laughs) Oh, do you think this is another dream? Ha! Let it be. (snap )Welcome to the dreamland covered with poppies. At the bottom of the cups of these flowers lies a terrible secret of intoxication, which gives visions of dreams2. Hey, hey, take it easy. Calm down, don't run away. Besides, you don't have nowhere to. You will know your destiny in a moment. You will fall asleep soon. Into eternal sleep. You will sleep soundly. Forever. You are going to die. You are human, your life is so delicate and fragile. Human life is full of wounds and diseases that heal and heal death. You are afraid of? Are you scared of death? You shouldn't, I suppose. Death is a dream is without dreams. You close your eyes and feel nothing. You will not feel pain, hunger, fear, sadness. You won't have to worry about anything anymore. Doesn't that sound great? Smile. Your end is coming. Death has not forgotten anyone yet. I can feel your emotions. When you are afraid I want you even more, when you are scared I demand you more. Be obedient to me. Don't run away. Stay in place. Listen to me and it will hurt less. (feeds) Are you fainting? Oh, no, it's not the time for that yet. Just hold on for a moment more. (continues to feed) Your blood... is... so delicious. I will miss it. The time has come. Submit to me completely. Give up to me. Close your eyes. Listen to my voice and go to sleep. Feel the dream overwhelming you, feel how you are losing control over your body and mind. Relax. Calm down. Feel your strength draining from you. Feel how powerless you really are. How delicate and fragile your life is. Enter the world of dreams. Let your subconscious take control of you. Fall asleep. Immerse yourself in eternal sleep. You were made for my pleasure. In your sleep you will walk in the dark. You will wander in thick fog. You will dream that you don't need to breathe at all. You will dream that silence without gasping for breath is the most beautiful music. You will disappear like a spark that burns out in the blink of an eye. You will flicker rhythmically like a star until you go out. And if you surrender to me and obey me, you wake up. But in a different form. Not as a human anymore. If you give up to me, you will be transformed and you will serve me. Fall asleep. Surrender to me or die. This is the last decision in your life. Choose wisely. Sleep well, my dear. (kiss, lays the body in flowers)

Inspirations:

I combined elements that had occurred before - a dream, poppy seeds, rain of stars. It turns out the vampire is a liar and first and second part was just a dream.

1 - Inspired by Aristotle and his Nicomachean Ethics.

2 - It's about poppy seed juice that gives you sleep and hallucinations. I've spent too much time with archaeologists digging up poppy-seed flasks that once contained opium.