Voodoo to You Too

"Welcome ladies and gentleman. And welcome to the 'Art of Voodoo', a gathering of various people's lives over the years of people using the ability of remote manipulation in a variety of ways, be it magical or not. I shall be your guide to the wonderful gallery that I have assembled."

"Oh, me?" the strange artist's mannequin says, gesturing with the wedge that seems to resemble a hand towards itself. "I'm merely your guide through this place. You may refer to me as...Manny. Manny Kahn."

"Here, we collect scenes within time, jumping from point to point and archive them for those who enjoy such marvellous performances, like my creator does. Lucky people like you may witness the events occurring like you're really there, listening to either my magnificent voice narrate the scene before you, or to the people narrating their own tales. Or, if you wish, you can experience it from the perspective of anyone involved."

"Follow along, and I'll show you through the gallery, just reach for one of the floating nodes to look into one of the exhibitions." Floating orbs then spin around Manny, each of which start shimmering with scenes like movie clips reflecting off of them. One floats towards you as you reach out to it. You try to discern the reflections, but it's moving too fast and too distorted to get a full picture.

"Ah good choice. Let's see this one, shall we?" And Manny makes a clapping motion with the flat of his wedge-hands. the orb sparkles, blinding you for a short while, before the new scene fades in.