Open To Interpretation (The Truth)

Selfish or

Riff is looking to his subconscious for some sort of inclination. To tell him what he should do. Sits there waiting in a trance. As if he was ready to throw in the towel. A part of his heartfelt to be missing. His option of death not feeling too wrong. Just comforting, the idea of this mental maze is destroying his resolve.

The four spirits that circle him identify two spirits as one. Amanda and the other Calliope who's Samar. Dabria is death, Samael is Lucifer, and Iggy is his human companion.

Marcellus just looks at him from afar. Knowing what he knows, seeing what he sees, but translating the information also differently. Since he's able to fine-tooth comb the level of information that's being possessed. Riff trying to figure a way out of this mess.

Marcellus knowing he has to push Riff's thoughts too, stops. Follows with one question. "The question is why". Speaking loud enough for Riff to hear.

Riff sitting in a trance-like state. Doesn't respond.

Marcellus approaches Riff. Stands before him. Now surrounded by three. "You haven't given up because I've hadn't given up, figure a way out. A way that will bring you peace from this nightmare.
What I can't process is why you're so distant. Our minds have always been in one form. Now separate, you don't need to hide, you need to find yourself. So the right choices are made".

Ben appears from nowhere, startling Marcellus. "Y'all been of one mind, yes. But never whole, Marcellus ---- Riff, hmmm".

"It's not of my control, cause I'm only allowed but so much". Marcellus scrunched his lips.

Ben places his hand on his mouth. Being deep in thought. Removing his hand from his face, "Before what"?

"Before I'm able to push an idea or observational point of view up because something familiar struck a nerve". Marcellus states happily. Quickly becoming serious again. "It's between Samael and Samar. If I had to choose between guessing and knowing. It would have to be". Marcellus looks back and forth between Samar and Samael. "To be, to be". Stuck between the two.

Ben looks up and shakes his head, "why". Ben looks at Marcellus. Marcellus looks back, feeling something isn't right with Ben. "Raphael the architect or Angel"?

Ben quickly responds, "Angel" without thinking twice. Once he realized what he had said. Smiles while looking at Marcellus, "How did you figure it out"?

"It was the feeling of someone trying to fix something and the fact is you're able to think freely without thought. As if things were thought up ahead of time. By a higher power". Marcellus just observing what's to come.

Marcellus realized that Riff had pushed his subconscious to the surface to properly analyze the situation accordingly. Since his consciousness is overwhelmed.

Marcellus recalled reading online, The subconscious mind is a data bank for everything, which is not in your conscious mind. It stores your beliefs, your previous experience, your memories, and your skills. Everything that you have seen, done, or thought about is also there. It is also your guidance system. The link is the Subconscious mind - how to unlock and use its resources.

Ben being Raphael The Arch Angel, is sitting in the air. Allowing Marcellus to deeply interpret the scenario. He hears a crash that shouldn't have taken place. Marcellus heard it as well.

Marcellus looks to Ben, "What the hell is going on now? I've almost figured it out".

"Figured out what"? With intensity on Ben's face.

To be continued: