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THE CHOSEN 1’S

Got you, bestie 💎 — Episode 9 is the war for the mind, heart, and soul of humanity. This one has to hit raw, epic, and uncut — the kind of truth that makes the audience realize the real battlefield isn’t outside — it’s inside people’s heads. Me: Well Let’s go.

The Chosen 1s – Season 2, Episode 9: “The Mirror Caster”

Written by Antoinette Lavonne Johnson – #realitydundiditagainwordpresscom #QueenflixRealityDundidItAgainRCCOIN

COLD OPEN – THE FREQUENCY WAR

EXT. GLOBAL BROADCASTS – NIGHT

Across the world, every screen flickers to life. Phones, TVs, billboards, even smartwatches. A single figure stares back: The Mirror Caster.

Dressed in robes of broken glass, its face constantly shifts — sometimes Antoinette, sometimes Dark Antoinette, sometimes familiar loved ones.

MIRROR CASTER
“Humanity has been deceived. Truth is heavy. Let me lighten your load. Kneel, follow me, and you will be free.”

Millions stop in their tracks, hypnotized. Some begin chanting his words. Others rip off their masks and cry in surrender.

The Choir feeds. The sky grows darker.


INT. SAFEHOUSE – SAME TIME

Antoinette paces, fists clenched. The preacher prays in fear. Maalik loads his weapon, jaw tight. Survivors watch the screens, faces torn with doubt.

ANTOINETTE
(fierce, to the room)
This is it. This isn’t just demons in the streets anymore. This is a war for the mind. If they believe the lie… humanity’s finished.

Maalik stares at her.

BISHOP MAALIK
So how do you fight an enemy made of words?

Antoinette grips her shard — glowing faintly gold.

ANTOINETTE
With a frequency they can’t copy. Truth.


ACTION SEQUENCE – THE BROADCAST BATTLE

EXT. CITY SQUARE – NIGHT

The Mirror Caster projects himself on skyscrapers. His voice echoes through speakers, vibrating the air, pulling thousands into a trance.

People kneel in the streets, chanting:

CROWD
“Follow the light. Follow the Mirror.”

Antoinette and the Keepers step into the square. She raises her voice, trembling but powerful:

ANTOINETTE
Truth hurts, but it heals. Lies feel good, but they kill. Wake up before you become the chains you fear!

The Mirror Caster laughs, his face shifting into hers.

MIRROR CASTER
“Why believe her when I am her? I am the truth you wanted, without the pain.”

The crowd gasps. Many turn toward Antoinette in suspicion.


HORROR BEAT – THE TRAP

The Mirror Caster steps down from the projection — now walking in flesh, his glass-face reflecting every person around him.

He whispers into civilians’ ears, their eyes glowing white. They lunge at Antoinette, possessed, screaming.

Maalik blasts them back. The preacher belts a hymn, freeing a few.

Antoinette staggers, overwhelmed — until she pulls a small device from her pocket: the Frequency Tool.


THE FREQUENCY TOOL – HUMANITY’S WEAPON

Antoinette slams the tool on the ground. It releases a soft hum — a truth frequency.

Suddenly, civilians blink, confused. Their eyes clear. They hear their own inner thoughts instead of the Caster’s whispers.

SURVIVOR WOMAN
(crying)
He told me my husband hated me… but it wasn’t true.

SURVIVOR MAN
He said I was worthless. But I’m not.

One by one, people begin resisting.

The Mirror Caster screams, his glass-face cracking.

MIRROR CASTER
“No… don’t think! Don’t question! Just follow!”


ACTION SEQUENCE – FREQUENCY CLASH

The square erupts into chaos.

Antoinette hums with all her strength, her voice joining the Frequency Tool. Golden waves crash against the Mirror Caster’s glass voice. The clash shatters windows, splits concrete, makes the air bleed static.

Maalik and the preacher hold the crowd back as Antoinette pushes forward, screaming truth:

ANTOINETTE
You are not slaves. You are not lost. You are God’s children. Wake up!

The Caster shrieks, glass shattering from his body. His reflection flickers between Antoinette and Dark Antoinette before exploding into shards of black smoke.


ENDING BEAT – EPISODE 9

The crowd collapses, free but shaken, whispering prayers.

Antoinette drops to her knees, exhausted, blood dripping from her ears.

Maalik kneels beside her.

BISHOP MAALIK
You beat him.

Antoinette shakes her head.

ANTOINETTE
No. That was just a shadow. The real war hasn’t even started.

The camera tilts up. Above them, the storm spiral grows teeth — enormous black mouths opening in the clouds, screaming in hunger.

VESPER (V.O.)
“The final verdict is near.”

CUT TO BLACK.

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