azure_mortuum

- Our work here is done. You can go to the dressing room and take off the costume. Remember the place? It's where you started. Good luck. And thank you for taking part in our daring experiment.

- Another trap? I don't want to choose a door. What if I stay here, in the Theatre? Maybe even take your place? Would you like that, dear Mark?

- As a director of our theatre, I will now inform you of the most important pillar of your role. Silence in the audience! So. With each death of a new actor, we will all face irreversible consequences. Got it? Irreversible!

- I don't understand a thing of what you're saying.

- As the Mistresses were dying, Katerina was throwing herself hither and thither, unable to choose a role; she tried to be Nina and she tried to be Victoria, but neither light nor darkness have worked out for her-she sucks at both. 

- My victory depends on me. No one else.

- That's what you think. You'll have plenty of time to realize just how wrong you are. Your fight is not a fight of action. You'll need middlemen. Cause-and-effect chains. Tools. The tools to act out your... script.

... the play. They sit together behind the scene. Are they siting in silence, discussing next pantomime or mocking our protagonists? Who knows :D

There are two Directors arguing behind the scene. Each one has a screenplay for the new pantomime. Guess what's their problem?

my idea for pathologic fest: put two Immortells in one room and see what happens XD

"Terrible, just terrible."

"Poor performance indeed. Such a pity."

"You are not helping!"

"Aw, should I? :D"

:D