UltraViolence Orgy: The Sacrament (Ch2)

Chapter Two  
 
Hollywood, modern day, Cipher Productions Movie Studio  
 
I  
 
KristinaX sits on casting couch,  
looking to be cast for a new  
film, called:  
 
The Sacrament.  
 
She is dressed in form fitting,  
casual active wear, expertly  
flipping her hair and pouting  
her lips.  
 
The director for the movie, Daniel  
Long, the creator of a school of  
film making called:  
 
Gothic Surrealism.  
 
It was a great opportunity.  
 
II  
 
Holding the script, white pages  
cascading over her crossed legs,  
Pablo, the owner of the studio,  
as well as the casting agent,  
sitting on the other side of the  
desk, white light flooding the  
window, filtered by cracked  
blinds.  
 
“I don’t know.  I read through the  
script.  The redactions make it  
impossible to know what I am  
in for.”  
 
Leaning forward in his chair,  
a sheen passing over his slicked  
back hair, a throwback to old  
world LA style, Pablo looks  
deeply into Kristina’s eyes.  
 
“That is the way my director  
works.  It’s his creative process  
and we must embrace the unknown  
in order to break on through to  
the other side.  Don’t worry.  I have  
read through the story that inspired  
the script.  It’s killer.  You are gonna  
be a star.  Don’t worry.  This project  
is gonna blow you to bits.  1’s and  
0s of greatness, fed into the computers  
and cash machines”  
 
III  
 
Redacted.    
 
There were other things, redacted.  
 
Such as the financing for Cipher  
Productions.  
 
Part of an international conglomerate  
and criminal network, that touched  
every shore, across every shining  
sea.  
 
They were pioneers, identifying  
outside the box opportunities  
for purveyors and aficionados  
of kink, violence…  
 
And unnamable things.  
 
IV  
 
Normally a self assured vixen  
and temptress, she got a cold,  
unnerving feeling…  
 
Oh, how she loved to be  
unsettled.  
 
Catching herself, like awakening  
from a micro-nap, she wondered  
if he saw.  
 
V  
 
“O-okay…  I’ll do it.  Where do  
we film.  When do I sign the  
contract?”  
 
“Don’t worry.  We are shooting  
at a secret location.  We won’t be  
doing paper contracts for this  
project but you will be compensated  
in great abundance.”  
 
A smile unfurled across his lips,  
impossible to read deeply  
into…  
 
He had found another Kristina to  
play Kristina the Xthesian.  
 
How fucking poetic  
 
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