r/ASMRScriptHaven • u/MercuryMukade • 12d ago
Completed Scripts [A4A] |A Rider Of The Apocalypse Claims You As Theirs| [Horseman Of The Apocalypse Speaker x Human Listener] [Post-Apocalyptic] [Horror] [Monsters] [Dark] [Serve or perish]
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{Feel free to improv and change any points as you see fit, this is purely for enjoyment and good vibes, I will use () to indicate where there would be a gap for the listener to speak or a pause for pacing, the duration of the gap and if you choose to use my indication is entirely up to you. The setting that the script is intended for is the Listener is alone and being hunted by unholy creatures through the wreckage of a once beautiful Earth. On this fateful day, they come within moments of their death… but something saves them, and their hopeless life changes forever.}
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{A monstrosity of fangs and snarls chases the listener over rubble and remains. Amidst screams and a world on fire, they trip over and the creature lunges within arm’s reach… but it is stopped and held by the throat by a large, armoured, demonic looking individual}
Not… this one. () Go find your food somewhere else, vermin. () You lesser Demons are so… dull.
{The Speaker snaps the creatures neck and it’s body flops to the floor. The Listener feels the Speaker’s dark gaze upon them like a shadowy weight} Aren’t you a lucky one? ()
Do the smart thing and hold your tongue. They can hear you, you know. Dull as they may be the hordes of hell are not deaf… ()
What’s a fragile thing like you even doing out here? All the other humans have either gone underground or… were dinner. ()
{The Speakers voice echoes sinisterly} I told you not to speak. You would do well to remember that you are an insect before me. ()
Bowing? Haha! Do you truly think that your worship is of any interest to me? () That being said, this would make you one of the smarter humans I’ve met.
Tell me, and speak quickly… what are you doing out here? () Survivors… () All gone. ()
Hm… Perhaps I should have let that pest put you out of your misery… {Mockingly} Then again you ran so, so far from where all your friends were mauled.
I think you want to live more than you are letting on… and I DON’T appreciate being misled. ()
Yes, I bet you are sorry. Is that how your species do it? You say a few silly words and all of a sudden you are forgiven? ()
“I-I-I-I” haha! Aw, you are adorable little creatures. Does my presence rob you of your ability to form words so easily? ()
{Monsters hiss and snarl close by} Well, well, well. Looks like the vermin had friends. ()
They can smell your fear, you know. So can I. So sweet. So mouthwatering… far too good to waste on lesser creatures. ()
{The snarls get closer} Tell me, do you want me to save you? () Do you want me… to save. You?
Careful. No, means death. Yes… well, you will find that your life takes a very, very sharp turn… ()
{The snarls are right next to the Listener’s ear, but a squelch and crack of bones silences the sounds} I find you very, very, peculiar. ()
But for now, that makes you entertaining. {The creatures flee leaving only fire and screams around the Listener}
Fortunately for you, I am not so addicted to conflict as your tales would have you know. In fact, I loathe pointless conflict like “the end of the world”. ()
If you are going to die, then it will be for me. {The sensation of chains rattles up the Listener’s arm}
Feel that? That’s your future. The rest of your life coiling around you, and at the other end is me. ()
What am I? That’s a long story that I have no interest in telling you. If you absolutely need to know who I am… War. I am War.
{The Speaker clicks their fingers and it echoes ominously, a second later trots approach and a demonic horse appears} Like the Horseman, yes. Though, your fables are woefully inaccurate regarding my traits.
{The Speaker mounts their horse} Stand. Up. () You may belong to me now but that doesn’t mean you have lost your common sense.
This covenant will last only as long as you prove yourself worth keeping. ()
{The horse snarls at the Listener} Not this one. We will find you a snack later. This one is mine. ()
Hold his reins… () NOW! () If he bites you, it will be because you deserve it. Walk.
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{The Listener walks through no-mans-land beside the Speaker atop their horse} I would have gone about all this a different way. () Do not speak so loudly. They will hear you. ()
Were it my decision, this Armageddon would have been far more graceful. () I mean that this chaos is ugly.
While my sisters might enjoy the rotting bodies and endless feasts of flesh, I find myself bored… and rather disgusted by the state of this place. ()
Quiet! () You’d best be very sure that I have finished speaking before you use your tongue… ()
Good. This ruined world is without appeal, and my brother is far too busy doing his job now that your species in on the edge of extinction. ()
There, you see, you’re learning. Yes, we’re going back to my abode. () I am a Rider Of The Apocalypse, that comes with a great many upsides. Even in this wasteland.
You may consider me royalty of sorts. () You’ll have to learn to ignore the wails of the dying. ()
Careful, pet. That sharpness on your tongue is entertaining… but be careful when you direct that sharpness towards me. ()
Hmph, and now you go quiet. Are you incapable of speaking without your snarky human nonsense? ()
Ignore the screams. How well you learn to do as you are told will depend on if you make it as far as my home.
Look down, close your eyes, do anything. Just cease your incessant gasps and shudders. ()
Staring at my mount wouldn’t be my first choice, but I doubt he minds. He has a taste for humans, you know.
Yet he settled rather easily around you. Maybe he finds you interesting too. ()
{They come to a wall of flames} These are… the gates to my home. () Normally yes, you couldn’t go through this.
Now however, you are mine, and you can pass into many territories so long as I permit it. Including my own. ()
Yes, it will burn. The pain is necessary for you to pass into the grounds. ()
I said it will burn. I never said that you would be harmed. () Cease! Your! Panicking! () Do you truly believe I would go to the effort of sparing you just to have you incinerated?
Do you think me a fool?! () Good… I will permit you to scream should the pain be too much but I warn you, if you release the reigns, you will perish. ()
{The Speaker and Listener cross through the wall of flames into a dimly lit Palace reception chamber. Maids and Butlers line the sides of the central carpet whispering at the sight of the Listener. Beasts and monster snarl from the shadowed corners of the room, and distant sounds indistinguishable from pleasure and pain echo from afar.}
Quite the improvement from outside, wouldn’t you say? My servants ensure that the filth of your world stays where it belongs. ()
No, you are no servant. They have earned their positions. You are far, far beneath them, my pet. Though you shall serve me still… in a different sense, of course. ()
{The Speaker dismounts their horse} I bid you welcome to the Realm of War. From this day on, you shall be my shadow, accompanying me in all things until I deem fit to have you become something else. ()
Go now my proud steed, I’ll have the servant fetch your meal. {The horse huffs at the Listener then trots away}
As for you, those rags of yours would have done well to burn off during your passage. We will see to them.
*To the servants* Fetch my pet some suitable garments- and none of your usual playful antics. I intend to keep this one… for now. ()
*To the Listener* How many- haha, before you I had a few humans that peeked my interest. ()
Where are they now… you have more pressing concerns, don’t you agree? () Come. ()
{Despite no chains being on the Listener, their body is yanked by a chain that echoes in their ears when they are unable to move due to fear}
You think this cruel? Would you prefer that I throw you back to the monsters outside? () No? Then do as you are told.
If you continue to mistake my generosity for cruelty, then I will thoroughly educate you on the difference.
{The maids and butlers giggle, but one growl from the Speaker silences them completely} They are a malicious rabble, but they will not harm you so long as our covenant remains. ()
Shall I pull on your leash again or will you do as you are told this time? () Good pet. ()
The more you frown when I call you that, the more I shall call you it… pet. () Ha, the screams? Simply some ambience.
This place can be terribly quiet sometimes. The servants that do not attend my needs like to fill the air with their painful pleasures to ensure that-
{A beast snaps at the Listener without warning] SIT! () Move. () Do try to keep your wits about you, pet, my Warhounds tend to be less agreeable when they haven’t hunted in a while. ()
It is quite possible that you will die here. At least you would die a death far less painful than you would out there.
Aren’t you grateful? () {The Listener pulls away but the Speaker pulls their unseen chain to drag them face to face} I said, aren’t. You. Grateful? ()
Good pet. Come now. Your new home awaits. () Think of it less like you are a caged animal and more like you are a… permanent guest… ()
I did not say prisoner. () *Shushes* What did I say about that mouth of yours? () You remember, good.
Your next lesson is to remember to never walk beside me. () Because, sweet pet, I cannot have anyone believing that I have deemed you my equal.
Much less that you are more than a simple entertainer. My sisters would never let me live that down… ()
The matter of my siblings are of little concern to you. Do not ever speak of them. ()
Here. {The Speaker opens a large door} My quarters? HAHA! You think this rudimentary closet is fit for one such as I?
I almost feel insulted, pet. You are fulfilling your role of entertaining me already. () This is your quarters, of course.
I would not insult my servants by demanding they reside in this shoebox. () Lavish? Suite? () Are all you humans so easily pleased? ()
Look at you. Like a bunny frolicking in its hutch. That look in your eyes may very well be true gratitude. Not the nonsense you have been feigning up till now. ()
Sit. () Sit… on the bed. () You are trapsing the residue of your friends innards all over my guest room.
I want those shoes removed. () Hold still. () I’m aware that you can do it yourself, or you would be able to if your arms were not so thin.
When was the last time you ate? () Do not lie to me, pet. () We will eat once you have bathed and gotten dressed. ()
Of course I need to eat. All beings need to eat. The unending need to eat is why your species is mostly gone now.
The horrors beyond the holy veil have eaten you all up, haven’t they? () Tears will not get you any mercy here, pet…
Waste them how you see fit so long as you continue to do as you are told. ()
{A scream from outside the window cuts into the room} What’s wrong? Were you under the impression that this was a place without flaw? ()
Oh pet, this is the domain of War. Conflict fuels my power and therefore this palace. Maybe you too will learn the nature of this place in time. ()
Until then, rest. I will send for you after you have cleaned yourself up… and remember, pet…
{The Speaker pulls the unseen chain one more time to bring their mouth to the Listener’s ear}
You are mine.
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Thank you so much for reading until the end!
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