The Livingston tapes
Project Overview
The Livingston Tapes is short horror VHS tapes about exposing the cult leader Mark and the church The Livingston sanctuary, In Normal, Illinois. The narrator presumably dead reveals a tape about Mark's"teachings". what will you hear from Mark? I dont need help with visuals or etc. I just need a voice actor for Mark.
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Mark is a cult leader of the Livingston Baptist Sanctuary.
Mark moves with a restless, almost feral energy, pacing the pulpit like a caged animal, his gestures alternating between grand, sweeping motions and sudden, jerky twitches. His voice is a hypnotic blend of a Southern drawl and Manson-like cadence—erratic, sing-song, and laced with a feverish intensity that swings from soothing whispers to wild, shouted rants. He laughs at odd moments, a high-pitched giggle that cuts through the room like a knife, unsettling his congregation. He has a knack for locking eyes with individuals in the crowd, making them feel chosen, seen, but also trapped. In private, his demeanor shifts to a chilling calm, speaking in riddles about “the light” and “the harvest,” his words dripping with cryptic menace
- american (southern)
- male senior
(Mark leans close, voice low and hypnotic, staring into the camera as if addressing one follower.) “You see it, don’t you? The shadow in their eyes. God told me you’re chosen to cleanse them. One cut, child, and the light will make you whole.” [slow, eerie smile]
Mark grips the pulpit, eyes wild, voice rising erratically.) “God burned my eyes with His light last night, out in the corn! He named the demons—your neighbors, your kin! Their blood’s the key, my lambs, to keep the Eternal Light alive!” [sharp giggle, then a hissed whisper] “Will you wield the blade?”
(Mark paces, voice swinging from calm to frenzied, hands twitching.) “The harvest moon spoke! God’s voice roared—‘Root out the demons,Mark They’re watching us, hiding in Normal’s streets, but we’ll find them… oh, we’ll burn them clean!” [sudden, piercing stare]
