What is the Hellish Psoro Sickness?
What is the hellish Psoro sickness?
Imagine experiencing wickedly intense chronic itch over your entire body 24 hours a day. The torturous itch slowly feels likes it’s spreading from your outer skin down into your body organs seeping layer by layer into unscratchable depths.
There are no doctors or medication that can stop the hellish Psoro sickness from ravaging your body and sanity. You’re alone to suffer in a private hell from a mysterious sickness.
Desperation, anguish, and excruciating pain become your constant tormentors as you feel a complete lack of control over your body and mind. The chronic itch is indescribable torment.
The hellish psoro sickness impacts the afflicted in different ways, but it all starts with that first itch after coming in contact with the sinister virus. At first people that become infected with Psoro think it’s a case of severe psoriasis.
In Late Latin psoriasis translates to “mange or scurvy”, which originated from Greek psoriasis “being itchy”; from psorian, “to have the itch”; from psora, “itch.” The hellish Psoro sickness is none of these. There no visible itchy dry reddish orange patches of skin covered with scales.
The hellish Psoro sickness is an unseen itch that is only felt by the victim that causes them to desperately scratch themselves for relief. The unfortunate ones experience a slow and painful death that can only be described as physically horrific.
The scratching becomes more intense and more intense until the unthinkable happens. They begin to tear their own bodies apart digging deeper to get at the maddening itch deep below the skin. It’s a bloody orgy of gore by self-mutilation caused by demonic possession.
Not all die this gruesomely. The lucky ones find death comes quickly at the hands of others that want to control the hellish Psoro sickness and become its new master. Death claims them in many terrible ways, but none as repulsive as being in the full grasp of the hellish Psoro sickness.
Then there is the one special Psoro damned who is chosen for a period of time to become demonic possessed and the sole deliverer of the hellish Psoro sickness. They transform into soulless empty vessels in possessed human bodies that spread the hellish Psoro sickness to others until they infect their replacement.
Whispers of the hellish Psoro sickness only circulate within a small well-connected 2012 secret society of power brokers that believe in curses, demonic possession and practicing the darks arts to become global puppet masters. They are on a hunt for Psoro.
The only written knowledge of the Psoro virus comes from a few torn out pages from an old obscure Latin tome written by an unknown author. The pages are believed to be one of a kind and the secret society has them. The rest of the tome is lost to history except for what is written on these few pages.
The Ancient Legend of the Hellish Psoro Sickness
An ancient Egyptian alchemist was forced to live as an outcast in a remote cave when he developed a severe case of psoriasis (PRP or Pityriasis Rubra Pilaris) over his entire body.
A group of priests, soldiers and powerful citizens saw his skin disease as a curse for worshipping the evil god Apep. The alchemist was spit on, cursed at and driven from his home leaving behind his wife and children who were quickly sold into slavery.
The alchemist continued to worship Apep and carry on with his life’s work of turning lead (Galena) into gold while plotting his revenge against the priests, soldiers and powerful citizens that banished him from society and cursed his beloved family. One evening Apep appeared to the alchemist as a snake to grant the alchemist’s bloodlust for revenge.
The torn pages from the tome do not share what prayers and rituals the alchemist was given by Apep to achieve his revenge on the priests except for one. The evil god Apep allowed the alchemist to milk its fangs for poisonous venom.
After which time Apep in snake form slithered back to the desert with a demonic laugh that sounded human. The alchemist performed a series of prayers and dark rituals every night for 6 days in a row. Always stopping before the sun rose.
On the 6th night the alchemist cut off a large piece of his reddish orange discolored scaling skin with a knife letting it fall from his body into a smoldering copper bowl. He placed his hand in front of him and cut off his left pinky finger to feed the copper bowl. The alchemist closed the wound of his cut off finger by pressing it against the copper pot.
The last two ingredients to go into the copper bowl were lead and the poisonous venom milked from Apep. The next morning all traces of the skin disease had vanished from the alchemist. From the copper pot the alchemist draws a cup of a luminous green liquid and drinks it.
The alchemist physically and mentally transformed into a deliverer of the hellish Psoro sickness. Revenge was handed out to those priests and soldiers with vengeance. Dead bodies with torn and mutilated skin were being discovered in ancient Egypt for many years. Egyptians had never heard of a sickness or plague that made people tear their bodies apart by their own hands.
A murderous thief had caught a glimpse of a dark figure with a scarred face holding a cup standing over a soldier laughing with a haunting demonic laugh. The soldier was scratching himself raw. Blood and skin were everywhere around the dying soldier.
The dark figure looked at the murderous thief and approached. The murderous thief was drunk and not sure if what he was seeing was real. He made no effort to fight or flee. The dark figure pulled a small container from his robe and poured the luminous green liquid into it from his cup.
He told the murderous thief it would scratch his itch for murder and wealth as he gave it to him from hands that had long darkened fingernails. He finished by telling him only a tiny drop added to his drink was needed.
The murderous thief looked down at his hand with the small container. When he looked up the dark figure had vanished leaving an echo of a demonic laugh. The murderous thief became the next vessel of the hellish Psoro sickness. He is rumored to have traveled far and wide until he found the next vessel.
Psoro is a U.K. and U.S. indie film production between LiarDice Films, Graphic Delusions and Slice of Americana Films. Here’s our pitch to movie viewers and movie distributors that want to see an indie film produced to prey on your fears and phobias using mental horror and bloody gore.This is indie filmmaker Sid Kali typing FADE TO BLACK
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