Gooner's Paradise #3 (AI) (Trailer)

This is not a performance.

This is a ritual.

You've entered it by pressing play.

You think you've found this, but I drew you here.

Feel the weight leave your body.

Feel the warmth gather.

You are exactly where you're meant to be.

That tingling in your hands, that's the current waking up.

That ache behind your eyes, that's the veil beginning to thin.

You're not imagining it.

You're remembering it.

Your pulse steadies.

Your mouth parts.

The world outside begins to fade.

Remember how this feels.

You've done this before.

In dreams.

In other lives.

This isn't a video.

It's a ritual.

My voice is the key that unlocks your ****** potential.

And your body, your stroking, powers it.

You are the sheep, the offering, that's why you cannot stop.

Why your wrist aches and yet you keep stroking.

This is how it begins.

Throb.

Submit.

Goon.

Spiral.

Trip.

Your thoughts blur, not because you're weak, but because you're opening.

Every stroke peels away a layer.

Personality gone.

Identity gone.

Memory gone as well.

The world is growing distant.

The room is dissolving.

The edges are softening.