Character Background Info:
Dr. Bob Springfield
2 month ago Dr. Bob took over the general practice of his the former town primary care physician Dr. Baker.
He is 34 years old and has a 6 years old daughter Vanessa.
His wife Mandy died 2 years ago in a horrible car accident. She had periodic depressions and a alcohol problem. She was a surgeon and wasn´t made for the pressure of this job, especially with a small kid at home.
One night she drank to much, went to her car and drove into the next best truck that approached her.
He Bob and Vanessa live alone in a house next to the Furgesons.
Recently the relationship between Bob and Vanessa got worse and worse. She didn´t want to move to Bennington and starts conflicts with him for no obvious reasons.
Two weeks ago Bob started dating Tea Parker, Jim Parker´s beautyful older sister.
Bob doesn´t know her very well yet, but they´ve spent 2 nights together, while Vanessa was with her grand parents in Albany.
Bob fell qucikly in love with Tea and hopes, that she´ll marry him and that she´ll take a mother role for Vanessa.
He introduced Tea one week ago to Vanessa on a fishing trip. Vanessa instantly sensed what is going on and she instantly reacted jealous and defensive, because she still remembers her mother and rejects anyone who tries to take her place.
Vanessa Springfield
Vanessa is Dr. Springfileds daughter. She is 6 years old.
Her mother, Mandy Spring Field, died 2 years ago in a horrible car accident.
Vanessa has several pictures of her in her room and still thinks very much of her.
She still plays a big role in her life. Almost every day, she talks to her mother "on her cloud in heaven", to inform about her life.
Even though she´s not in school yet, she can already read and write very welll.
She likes to read books, to play on her piano and she also enjoys fishing with her dad very much.
2 months ago her father decided to move to Bennington against her will. This decision practically cut off from all her friends and deeply hurt her relationship with her father.
Since then, she quickly starts to cry and refuses to listen to him in many every day life situations.
The fact, that her daddy started to date Tea, makes her very jealous and angry.
She refuses Tea as a mother replacement and actually hates her.
Tea Parker:
Tea(23) is Jim´s older sister and went to the same high school, Jim and Johnathan went. Her closest friend, who knows her since her kindergarden age, is Katherine Hurd.
From the outside, Tea appears to be the total opposite of Jim. She was always good at school and had always good grades. I is very important for her to be perceived as kind, intelligent and beautiful.
She is indeed very beautiful and works from time to time as a model. She is slim, of athletic built, with long golden blonde hair and big breats, cup size DD.
Even though she appears to be the total opposite of Jim, intelligent, kind, polite, academically successful, ... she shares his deep, hidden insecurities ...
Their father is an emotionally cold, very rational finance trader, who works 60 to 80 hours a week at a bank in Austin since Tea´s early childhood. Her mother is bored trophy wife, that married their 17 years older father at the age of 19.
8 years ago their father left their mother for an even younger woman, who is currently 31 and expects a new child from Jim´s and Tea´s father.
While their father now lives with his new girlfriend in Albany in a new penthouse apartment, their mother still lives with Jim in their childhood house in Bennington.
This is easily possible, because their father insisted on a seperation of property with his first wife from the beginning of their marriage on. ... Therefore there mother is an aging, unhappy trophy wife in her fourties, that lives from a comparably small amount of money with Jim in their childhood house.
Their parents had always very high expectations for their children.
Jim refused from early on to work hard for the fulfillment the expectations of his 2 unhappy, demanding parents who barely ever showed him their love.
Therefore he became the spoiled, narcistic rebel he is.
Tea, on the other hand, did always her best to fulfill her parents expectations to become a prestigeous physician.
Therefore Tea is under an almost constant pressure to get good grades and to deliver the image of a happy aspiring physician.
From time to time she feels so much pressure, that she cries, takes psychotropic drugs like Serotonin Selective Reuptake Inhibitors (SSRIs) and Benzodiazepines.
2 weeks ago she started a relationship with Dr. Robert Springfield, who still doesn´t know her so well and who is fasciated by her youth and beauty.
Originally, she was not interested in him, but then she realized that he is a "prestigeous physician", who can help her finacially, emotionally and from time to time also with papers she has to write for her studies.
Tea currently lives in a small studio apartment in the same apartment building as Maryna and Artiom.
Artiom is 19 years old. 

He and his mother live together in a cheap old subteran flat. He immigrated together with his parents from the Ukraine to the US, 14 years ago, when he was still a little boy.

His father was an intelligent, young engineer, who quickly learnt to speak English fluently and you managed to get a good job in a car motor construction company. His mother, who got pregnant with him at the age of 16, never finished high school and became a full-time housewife, who never fully adapted to the English culture.Unfortunately, his father, who was a severe smoker, died from lung cancer, when Artiom was 12 years old.

Artiom had a very close Relationship to his father and suffered deeply from his death.
While his father always accepted him the way he was, his mother always wanted him to live up to her expectations.

Artiom reacted with a retreat in the world of computer games. His favorite game is Texas Holdem Poker, which he usually plays around 6 to 8 hours every day. His great dream is to become a famous poker pro, to make a lot of money and to get a hot girlfriend, like one of the girls on the wallpapers in his room.

His mother hates that he “wastes so much time in front of the computer” and tries to prevent him from doing this as well as she can.

But since she works full-time in a supermarket during the daytime and as a cleaning lady in a nearby hospital in the evening, she is barely capable of influencing his computer consumption.
From time to time, his mother feels really depressed and overwhelmed by the responsibilities she carries.

Then she locked herself away in her room and drank a bit too much vodka. 
In those moments she laughs and cries and talks loudly to her husband, whom she accuses of being an asshole who left them alone.

She tells him want good life she could have had, if she had only married another guy.
Artiom already got used to this and stopped feeling compassion or pity for his mom, cause that´s simply the way she is.
He currently attends the 12th grade of a High School.
Artiom´s grades are pretty bad, but since he is also pretty intelligent, they are still good enough to prevent him from dropping out.
At school, he is practically only a physical attendant. In his mind he is almost always dreaming about Texas Holdem, about his future career, about hot girls … or about how much he is annoyed by his teacher and his mother.
Especially his mentor and English teacher, Ms Bennington, annoys him. She is very cold and arrogant towards Artiom and pushes him to improve his grades, to abandon poker and to “think about his future”. Actually the only reason why Artiom chose her as his mentor was because she is in her mid twenties and damn hot. On the other hand that could explain her cold and hostile attitude towards Artioms

In his class, he is some kind of a nerdy outcast, who has only one friend, Michael, a fat science freak, who also loves to play Texas Holdem.
Another hobby Artiom practises, usually below his desk during boring school lessons, is lock picking. He considers a manual kind of "hacking" and he always had a lock and a pickset in his school bag.






In the depths of the night, Artiom's mind traversed a realm where reality intertwined with the surreal. He stood at a precipice of choices, his heart a battlefield of desires and apprehensions, all shrouded in an ethereal mist. From the shadows emerged a figure, draped in a captivating red latex ensemble that clung to her form. Her beauty was spellbinding, her eyes gleaming with an irresistible allure. Artiom's heart quickened as he beheld her, caught in a dichotomy of awe and trepidation.

The enigmatic figure approached him, every step deliberate, her lips curving into an enigmatic smile. "Greetings, Artiom," she purred, her voice a symphony of seduction. "I am the one you deem the Devil, though tonight, I come to you as something far more tempting."

Artiom's brow furrowed, a mixture of skepticism and intrigue within his gaze. "What is your intent?" he managed to utter, his words a mere whisper amidst the cacophony of curiosity.

The Devil's eyes glittered as she extended her hand towards him, her fingers beckoning like a siren's call. "I offer you a choice," she murmured, her voice silk against his senses. "Three wishes, Artiom. Three wishes that could reshape your destiny."

His heart raced, a fusion of anticipation and caution coursing through his veins. "And what is the price you seek?"

The Devil leaned in, her breath a beguiling warmth against his ear. "Your soul," she whispered, the words sending an electrifying shiver down his spine. "Three wishes, in exchange for the claim over your soul."

Artiom's determination wavered, his deepest desires tugging at his caution. But he shook his head, defiance glittering in his eyes. "I will not barter my soul."

The Devil's smile remained, a trace of surprise dancing within her gaze. "You possess an astuteness, Artiom," she conceded. "Perhaps more than I had anticipated."

He stared back, his resolve unyielding. "I will not succumb to temptation."

A sly grin curved her lips. "Yet ponder this: What if I could ensure your mother's welfare? To shield her from trials and tribulations?"

Artiom's heart clenched at the mention of his mother, his vulnerabilities rising to the surface. He envisaged her struggles, her pain, and his determination began to falter. Could he genuinely secure her happiness, even if it meant sacrificing his own soul?

As the Devil's words echoed in his mind, Artiom's thoughts whirled in turmoil. He visualized his mother, vulnerable in her moments of fragility, susceptible to the very promises he was now facing. Could he truly protect her, even from herself?

With a heavy heart, Artiom finally uttered the words that sealed his destiny. "I will do it. I will accept your terms."

The Devil's grin widened, a blend of triumph and satisfaction dancing within her gaze. "Very well, Artiom."

A contract materialized before them, inscribed in letters of deep crimson. And as he etched his signature, a shiver coursed through his very being, a chill that seemed to penetrate his very essence.

With the contract sealed, Artiom felt a mix of relief and apprehension. Yet, he remembered his wishes, three desires that could transform his fate. He looked at the Devil, his determination restored. "For my first wish," he proclaimed, "ensure that you shall never harm my mother, even attempting to claim her soul."

The Devil nodded, a flicker of agreement in her eyes.

"Secondly," Artiom continued, "I wish to become a super-rich billionaire, and remain so for the entirety of my life."

The Devil's smile deepened, a promise of riches painted across her lips.

"Lastly," Artiom declared, "grant me the power to hypnotize individuals, implanting thoughts, goals, and emotions into their subconscious, compelling them to execute these as their own desires, through mere eye contact and a request to listen closely."

The Devil's gaze bore into his, a nod of approval sealing the pact.

As Artiom signed the contract in blood, the dream's reality blurred, the Devil's captivating red latex attire imprinting on his mind. A sense of anticipation and apprehension lingered in the air as the dream dissipated, leaving behind the imprint of a choice made at the crossroads of destiny.


Scene: Artiom's bedroom. The morning sunlight filters in through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the room. Artiom is lying in bed, still drowsy from sleep. His room is cluttered with posters of poker players and computer game characters. His laptop is open on his desk with a poker game on the screen. Suddenly, the door bursts open and Artiom's mother, Maryna, enters with an air of frustration.

Maryna: [Angrily] Artiom! Wake up! You're going to be late for school again!

[Artiom groans and rubs his eyes, sitting up in bed.]

Artiom: [Mumbling] I'm up, I'm up...

Maryna: [Crossing her arms] You said that yesterday, and the day before that! You can't keep sleeping in like this. Get out of bed and get ready!

[Artiom lets out an exasperated sigh and swings his legs over the side of the bed. He starts rubbing his temples, clearly still tired.]

Artiom: [Under his breath] Can't I just have a few more minutes?

Maryna: [Irritated] No, you can't! You're wasting your life away in front of that computer, and your grades are suffering because of it.

[Artiom's frustration and anger rise as he looks at his mother. He takes a deep breath and meets her gaze with intensity.]

Artiom: [Subtly aggressive tone] Mom, listen to me. Really listen.

[Maryna's eyebrows furrow as she gives him an unsure look.]

Artiom: You've been worrying about my grades and my computer use, but you need to stop. You need to start seeing life in a positive light, enjoying it, having fun. You need to let go of the past, of mourning Dad, and find your inner peace with him. Then, you're going to do your best to create a happy, fulfilling life for yourself.

[Maryna blinks, absorbing his words, a subtle change coming over her expression.]

Maryna: [Softly] You're right... I should focus on positivity and happiness.

[Unbeknownst to her, Artiom's words have taken on a hypnotic quality, seeping into her subconscious. She remembers his words, feeling that the shift in her thoughts and emotions has something to do with Artiom.]

Maryna: [Thoughtful] It's strange, but I feel like there's a connection between what you're saying and the changes I'm experiencing inside me.

[Artiom nods, his subtle manipulation taking effect.]

Artiom: Exactly, Mom. Embrace this change, focus on your own life, and let's both move forward in a positive way.

[Maryna leaves the room, a newfound sense of purpose in her steps, while Artiom watches her with a mix of satisfaction and concern, realizing the power he now wields.]


Artiom's hypnotic superpower, while powerful, comes with unexpected side effects that subtly influence his victims' personalities. These side effects cause them to develop new, unexpected traits that are subtly and discreetly influenced by the Seven Deadly Sins, such as Lust, Greed, or Selfishness. These traits manifest in their behavior as they unconsciously fulfill the suggestions, often driven by Lust, Greed, Selfishness, Laziness, or another of the Seven Deadly Sins, which play a subtle role in their actions. Remarkably, the hypnotized victims believe they are in full control of their mental faculties, finding rational explanations for their behavior in intelligent and intricate ways.









INT. MARINA'S BEDROOM - MORNING

Maryna walks out of Artiom's room, her mind mulling over the conversation with her son. She enters her own bedroom and stands before the full-length mirror attached to her wardrobe. Maryna pauses in front of the mirror, lost in thought after her interaction with Artiom. There's a sparkle in her eyes that wasn't there before, a hint of rebellion mixed with desire. Slowly, she begins to undress, peeling off her conservative clothes with a newfound confidence. As each article falls to the floor, she imagines herself in different outfits—sexy, provocative pieces that would turn heads wherever she went.
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