What's next?
a few decorative changes
2 pulled out a key to David's place and unlocked the door and went in.
"What are you doing with a key to my place?!" David screamed while 2 ignored him and set up shop.
"Oh good! My belongings have already arrived! And my ID badge has come in!"
"ID badge?" David asked as he glanced over and saw a laminated badge to the company he works for.
"Why do you have an ID for my workplace...?" He asked.
2 gave him an irritated glance that said, "stop asking questions you already know the answer to."
2 immediately tore out David's clothes from the closet and threw them in the trash before hanging up her clothes in there.
"Hey! What are you doing with my clothes?! Stop it!"
2 gave an exasperated and annoyed response, "you don't have clothes anymore, David. Only the queen has clothes. It's not about what you want to wear, it's about what she wants to."
Sarah stormed in with multiple suitcases being dragged behind her, "I've brought my stuff! This is going to be fun!"
"Great." 2's tone shifted to a pleasant one, "just stick them in the closet here while I replace the pictures through the house."
2 went though and replaced the pictures of his family and friends with pictures of Destiny violating him all this time.
"Stop this!" David ordered, "what gives you the right to barge into my place and change everything around?!" The two ignored him while continuing with their tasks.
"This is still my-" The ground began to rumble.
"Was that an earthquake?" Sarah asked, concerned.
"Oh good! Its already starting!" 2 exclaimed cheerfully.
"...what's already starting...?" David asked, only to immediately receive his answer.
Pillars burst out from the floor. Phallic pillars up and down the room. Upon recognizing their shape, David backed up while shaking his head with tears in his eyes. It was one thing to be told what was going on, it was another to actually see it. The queens world was beginning to tear its way through to this world- starting with his home.
Stones tore through the floorboards upwards destroying and replacing his ceiling. "No..." he begged backing up, "this can't be happening..." when an object broke through the floor beneath him, causing him to fall backwards landing in a sturdy chair.
He looked down and saw that he was sitting in a throne, decorated with countless phallic shapes. That dreaded insignia on the back of the throne.
David didn't have the strength to ask why anymore....all he could do, seeing what was happening to his life was cry at the fate that had befallen him.
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