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rorykillmore · 2 years
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really missed my opportunity to lb the first half of 1899 in the footsteps of my infamous dark lb but im at the part where they’re all jumping off the ship and i tell ya. i love not knowing what the fuck is going on
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upinmyfeelz · 4 years
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Red -  Yandere! Tendou x Reader
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Hey! If you’ve stopped on this little story there are a few things I want to mention. First, please read the bold warnings below, just encase. Secondly, this is my first one-shot I’ve written, well written and put out here, as well as being my first Yandere fic ever! So please be kind, although constructive criticism is always welcome!   
I would also like to mention some songs I listened to which inspired this, you could even listen to them as you read if you like! 
Cologne, by Alec Wigdahl
Choke, by I DONT KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
Nightmare, by Set it off
High Enough, by K.Flay
There will be Blood, by Kim Petras
Lemons - Demo, by Brye
Warnings: Gore, toxic relationship, abuse, violence, rape, self-harm and more dark themes. Also its a little bit of a slow burn? If you aren’t comfortable reading these kinds of things, please don’t click on this one as I don’t intend on upsetting anyone. If you suffer from some of the topics in this story, I’m sorry you have or are going through it and just know that help can always be found, even in the smallest of ways. 
10.3 K words / 40 ish min read. 
Without further adieu, I present to you my first Yandere Fic! Have fun!
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The air was thick with tension as the hilariously underestimated Karasuno high scored yet another point against the powerhouse team of Shiratorizawa, bringing the game to a match point. Meaning that if they score the next point it won’t be Shiratorizawa going to nationals. The stands were in chaos with suspense, some fans screaming loudly while others stood back in a cold sweat, eyes fixated on the court in anticipation. There was a small pause as the players set themselves for another round, their setter readying the ball. The players had given their all, the evidence in the sweat that dripped from their every pore and were now running on nothing but determination as their joints ached from overexertion. While things were tense enough for the powerhouse team with their position at nationals seriously at risk, what they didn’t know was that a much bigger event for one of them was about to be set in motion by this very game, something involving the unsuspecting girl in the stands.
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Your interest in the volleyball team’s notorious blocker started with something so small and cliché it was almost pathetic. The day had been like all the ones before and it had come to its usual lunchtime break when your eyes got distracted from your very animated friend by the streak of red in your view. Your eyes then focused to see that, yes, that tall guy really did have bright red hair. It was that same shade of hair that you began to pick out in crowds during school assembles and you found that you were pretty good at noticing whenever he was in the same room as you as your eyes always wandered over to him naturally. It created a strange sort of feeling in the pit of your stomach, it was as if your subconscious was attracted to him or there was some kind of unseen force that drew you to him. So, naturally the more you noticed him the more you became interested in him. You began to collect all the little snippets of information about him you could get your hands. From what you could see, he had a childlike aura surrounding him as was always smiling while also making others smile. He walked through life with a spring in his step and he had a carefree attitude towards things that, in the long run, didn’t actually matter. After seeing all of this you found yourself wanting to know even more about him but this time you wanted to find out from the man himself; as you wanted to be one of those people he smiles the brightest for.
So, when the class representative came in during the morning class to ask for audience members for Shiratorizawa’s up-coming important match, of course, there was no way you couldn’t go. However, you realised with a sinking feeling in your chest, you were going to have to go alone. There would be no way your friends would want to come, not after their reactions to your crush.
     "He’s just so weird! I don’t see it."
     "I don’t get why you like him of all the volleyball team, I get nothing but creepy vibes from him."
     "Honestly, I’d say it’s better you stayed away from him. They say he’s nicknamed as a monster!"
     "Speaking of monsters! He shares the name with a really creepy one that can read your mind, Satori!"
Your frown deepened as you remember their comments. First of all, on the court, he was nicknamed the ‘Guess Monster’ because he was extremely good at guessing the attack and stopping it. Secondly, he was not creepy, he was just a little more extroverted and eccentric, which you’d take over boring any day. But of course, even when you tried protesting this to them, they just got even more annoying about it, which made you more defensive. It was a headache trying to talk to them about it so you actually should be thankful for going to this game alone, it would give you a chance to watch the game in pace.
And so, you found yourself front and centre to their match, your voice joining the masses as you cheered for your team to win as they always do. You as the game progress it became more apparent that this was no ordinary, straightforward, game as Karasuno seemed to continue to take the lead, leaving Shiratorizawa on the ropes. There was a lull of silence through the hall as both teams set themselves up for another toss which had the potential to send your team home. Feeling an overwhelming urge to give them one last push, you flung caution to the wind as you shouted at the top of your lungs.
‘GO TENDOU!’
Red irises darted to yours within seconds of your shout, your cry had awoken everyone in the stands as they erupted again with their chants. Those crimson eyes still held you captive as the moment shared between you seemed to go on forever. At that moment you witness a shift in his gaze as his eyes narrowed from their wide exploded position from the shock into something darker, something intangible. Then those eyes left you, focusing back on the game, and you felt as if you could breathe again as a shiver of cold ran through you.
The feeling Tendou got when your eyes locked for the first time after you cried out his name was nothing like he had ever felt before. His entire existence felt weighed down and defined by this very moment as if he had been living in a simulation his whole life leading up to this one moment that had pulled him from his dream state into a vibrant reality. All of his senses felt heightened when he had heard his name fall from your lip, saw your eyes widen in shock as they met his own. Everything pulled him towards you at that moment, as if all his ties of reality had now been tethered to your existence. While he struggled to put a name to these newly awoken, primal, feelings he shifted his focus back to the court. He had to finish off here and figure out what to do about all of this. However, he found himself unable to give the last part of the game 100% of his attention because of the nagging feeling on the back of his head that you were in crowds, alone, and without his attention.
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The day after the match had gone by as normal, classes in the morning were a drag and lunchtime was ever the same. So, when you went to your last class of the day you really didn’t expect much and were just looking forward to heading home so you could be done with the day. It almost slipped your mind a certain someone was in this class but found it to be a pleasant surprise when you see his familiar red hair sitting on his usual seat closer to the front beside the window. Feeling a little chirpier, you took your seat diagonally behind him and took your notebook out. The class was dragging on. Your motivation for the day was hitting rock bottom and there was nothing you could do about it, no amount of positive re-enforcement from yourself about the day almost ending or glances in his direction could change that. However, you were snapped out of your self-pity spiral by the girl in front of you subtly sliding you a folded note across your desk when the teacher has his back to the class. Making sure you wouldn’t get caught, you unfolded it to see scribbly handwriting.
“Meet me out back after school. Alone.”
Vague. You tensed up a little wondering who would single you out like that. As you made your way through possible people in the class that’d want to talk to you, you found yourself coming up short. You hadn’t upset anyone, as far as you knew, and you didn’t really talk to anyone in this class. Unless… your eyes flicked over to the spiky red hair in front of you. The game yesterday. Had you upset him with your rather obnoxious cheer for him? Did it throw him off his game? You frowned at the thought of causing him problems from wanting to show him support. You had to own up to whatever this was for, so you sent a quick text to your friends telling them not to wait up for you without disclosing the details. They would be opposed to meeting up with him alone, saying you wouldn’t be safe. You rolled your eyes at their thoughts, sure the concern was appreciated but it was just a boy from school wanting to talk, on school grounds none the less, not much could go wrong.
Suddenly the time had gone in faster with the added anticipation of meeting Tendou and the next thing you knew; were on your way to the meeting point. Reaching the back door, you one-over-ed yourself as you made sure nothing was out of place. Then, taking a breath, you opened the door.
‘Well, hello! I knew you’d come, tell me, did you figure out it was me?’
There stood Tendou Satori in his full glory, up close and personal. While you had expected to see him, it was still a little overwhelming and it left you a little flustered.
‘I-I wasn’t completely sure, but I guessed it was you, Tendou… ’
‘Oh? And just who else did you expect to meet? Did I disappoint you?’ Tendou tried to keep his tone light and playful but his eyes revealed a different story, one he wasn’t able to fully contain as it leaked a little into his words and face. To think you had been contemplating someone else in his place, even a little bit, infuriated him to a whole new level he never knew he could reach. Taking a sharp breath in through his noes he blinked his expression away to a more neutral one and gave his head a playful tilt as he stared into your eyes, daring you to lie to him.
‘N-No! You didn’t disappoint me, Tendou.’ You flushed under his intense gaze, it unnerved you a little, it was as if he was staring into the depths of your soul. You fidgeted with your hands as your eyes found his shoes. ‘I honestly didn’t know who or what to expect… I-I haven’t upset you, have I?’ Your mind cast back to the ominous note he gave, and you felt a spike of panic.
‘I don’t know, have you done anything that I should be upset about, Angel?’ He bent himself over leaning into your personal space for emphasis, so his face was right in front of your own. Were you hiding something from him?
‘D-Did I, um… Did I somehow throw you off your game yesterday with my shouting? I-I’m sorry if I did I-’
‘No, don’t apologise for that.’ You shouldn’t be apologising for finally revelling yourself to him, it irked him a little, but you meant well. He kept that closed eye smile pinned to his face. ‘I really liked it, especially since it was all for me! Although I think next time you cheer you can call me Satori.’ He winked as you as he brought his face closer hoping you’d catch onto his intention.
Tendo was smirking as he raised his eyebrow at you, it was so adorable to watch his little angel fret over possibly upsetting him. Now he just needed to be close to you and keep her closer to him. He had to make his move now, he was sure that just from the looks of your fragile frame you simply couldn’t last another day without him to protect you. Heck, he was surprised you’d managed it this far on your own! Poor dove must’ve been aching for his attention and care for a while after all he had noticed there had been a set of eyes on him recently. He felt a little stab of remorse for not noticing your pleas sooner. Now was his chance to make it up to you, and he wouldn’t let it slide this time as he did on the court yesterday.
‘A-Are you sure that’s o-okay?’ You looked so flustered as you picked up on his implications, was he serious? Did he really want to drop formalities so quickly and actually start seeing you in that way or …? You got a little shock, what if you were misreading the offer entirely! ‘I-I mean, why would you, um…’ How were you supposed to ask this and clear things up?
Tendou watched you squirm a little under his intense gaze before he put you out of your misery and clarified what he had meant.
‘Of course, it’s alright, can’t have my girlfriend calling me by my last name, can I? People would think we were fighting!’ He leant closer to whisper in her ear. ‘Besides I want you to be my personal cheerleader from now on, so no looking or cheering for anyone else. Okay?’ He took both of your smaller hands in his for emphasis. And oh my god, all he could think about was how your hands fit perfectly in his own, how soft and delicate they were, just like you, just like his petite Angel.
You flushed under his stare again and you began to worry about the amount of blood going to your face and head right now as you went dizzy with excitement. He was asking you out! Him! The guy you’ve been drawn to for a few months now! You let out an excited squeak in reply as you told him yes. His face split with the biggest grin you had ever seen, and he tugged you towards him as he caged you in a hug, spinning you.
‘You’ve made me so happy, Angel!’
However, just as abruptly he pulled away to hold you at an arm’s length to look you in the eye as he said in a light but bordering on a sombre tone as his face still held his smile but his contrastingly chill eyes sent a shiver down your spine as he spoke.
‘But I’ll say this again, you’ve got to promise me not to look at anyone else, okay? Only me.’
You nodded in earnest, the look he was giving you had scared you a little, but, you thought, maybe someone had cheated on him in the past and he needed the reassurance? If so, you would readily give it. Placing your smaller hands onto his larger ones that gripped your shoulders, you squeezed them in affirmation.
‘Don’t worry, Ten-S-Satori! I’ll keep my eyes on you!’
Just like that, the tension in the air dispelled and he was left grinning again.
‘That’s a good Angel! I’ll walk you home today, so lead the way!’
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It had been a little while into dating Satori now and you had begun to settle into a new norm with your hyperactive boyfriend. He would walk you to and from every class, regardless if he was in the class nearby or not, he somehow always managed to be there when the bell rang. When you had asked him how he made it to your class so fast, curious to how he got away from his own classes or if he was even going to them, he’d simply brush off the concern and saying, “The thought of seeing you made me go at the speed of light!”. He also whisked you away during breaks, taking you straight from your class to a new spot you both found that was secluded from the rest of the school which was always remained desolate of people. “A perfect spot for us to have some alone time, those other people hog you too much!” At the beginning of your relationship with Satori, he also had you sit with him at your own table at lunch. However, that didn’t last long as something had unnerved him which made you both moved to have your lunches somewhere far away from others.
It happened just a few days after you and Satori had started dating. You were still getting used to the new normal of not sitting with your friends during lunch, as Satori insisted you pay him all your attention as he was your boyfriend after all. Everything was going smoothly; you had managed to find a table that was empty and in the corner of the hall so you both sat down and began to chat away about nothing at all. Then another plate was placed down beside Satoris. You looked up to find Ushijima had taken his place beside his friend as he nodded to Satori, who had tensed at his fellow player’s arrival. Goshiki also sat beside the ace, wanting to talk about their recent practice more about how well he was doing on his route to be the future ace. Both men stopped in their tracks when they saw you, their eyes freezing for a moment before looking over at Satori. Goshiki was the first to speak up.
‘You never told us about your girlfriend, Tendou!’ He then turned to you and gave a little bow with his head, ‘Nice to meet you, I’m Goshiki Tsutomu!’ You smiled and bowed your head in return and looked at Ushijima as he too done the same then introduced himself.
While they were saying their hellos, Tendou could feel himself burning all over. It was like he was itching all over. His eyes remained fixed on the lunch box in front of him, unable to look at anything else or he might explode. His right side, where they sat next to him, felt like it was on fire as he had to witness them looking at his treasure, his sacred angel that was for his eyes only. Knowing they were looking at you right now was hard to prosses and he felt the snake of jealousy wrap itself around his lungs travelling all the way up to constrict around his throat making it almost impossible to breathe. His mind was doing overtime as it burned with one thought over and over and over again, someone else is looking at my sacred treasure. His heart was beating out of his chest and he was filled to the brim with burning hot fire that threatened to seep out of his pores if he let it. Then you smiled. You SMILED at someone who wasn’t him. And Tendou saw RED.
Standing Abruptly from the table, Satori lifted his lunch, grabbed your wrist from across the table and pulled you from your seat. He spoke in the lowest tone you’d ever heard him use and it terrified you. Scrambling to get your stuff as Tendou continued to drag you away, you never even got to excuse yourself as you left the two men wide-eyed wondering what had happened. When you and Satori hand reached your spot, he dropped everything and roughly shoved you against the wall. One hand rested on the wall above your head while the other was in your hair tightly, you winced a little at his grip but said nothing. His breathing was heavy as he rested his head on yours with his eyes closed. His hand in your hair started to move, slowly twirling your hair and running his fingers through it, then he moved to trace the side of your face, which led him to your chin until finally, his hand rested menacingly on your throat. His thumb resting on your pulse. He finally opened his eyes to look into your own petrified ones. He was the one to break the silence.
‘From now on, we’re eating here.’
Not wanting to agitate him further you nodded in submission. You’d keep your questions for later when he was calmer, right now your mind was going crazy with fear as his overpowering figure engulfed you.
‘You looked at someone else, Angel. You promised me you wouldn’t do that. You said, “I’ll keep my eyes on you!”’ He mocked your tone in a sickeningly high sweet one of his own before growling. ‘You lied to me. My Angel shouldn’t lie.’
Your eyes widened at the accusation and the threat that was laced in his words as you started to sweat. You noticed his eyes hadn’t lost their fire. A little confused, your brow frowned a little. You had only spoken to Ushijima and Goshiki, you hadn’t flirted with them or anything. Unless a smile counted? Did it?
‘I-I was only smiling-’
His finger on your pulse pressed down as he let out a heated breath and he tightened his grip on your windpipes. His eyes narrowing into small beams.
‘Only Smiling, huh? Angel, do you even know what a smile can do?’ He looked so furious, but it was more than that. There was something else in his eyes, something you still found you couldn’t understand, it was that same look he held when their eyes first met. You were skating on thin ice. ‘You don’t do you?’ He sighed as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders and he took a moment to collect himself.
‘You don’t know that it’s your smile that brought me to you, one that holds all of your light. You showed it to someone else. You can’t do that, you promised you’d only look at me and you need to keep your promises. I’m doing this for your own sake! If you got me with that smile, and that look in your eyes, can you even imagine what it could do to someone else?! Do want someone else to have you, is that what this is?!’
He looked positively crazed now and you wanted to simply run away. You normally felt so safe, protected, around Satori but this was nothing like that. He was terrifying. It was as if he had read your mind as he relaxed his actions. He released his grip on your throat and moved it to the back of your neck, stroking it in soothing motions. The corners of his eyes began to tear up as he looked away from you off to the side, biting his quivering lip. Clearly, there was a deeper-rooted issue that he needed help with, maybe this was something he was struggling with. From the looks of him now, he seemed remorseful for hurting you. You felt slightly guilty and ashamed for your thoughts of abandoning him when he clearly needed your support.
‘I-I… I don’t want anyone else Satori, I-I never realised I made you feel that way. I’m sorry.’
You looked down to his chest unable to meet his eyes. You were sure you were only being friendly, but from the looks of it, you had begun to screw up with your just-blossoming relationship with Satori. This was something you’d have to try and address with him later. In the meantime, you were going to have to be more mindful. Taking in a small breath, albeit a shaky one after his hand’s tight grip leaving you a little bruised, you met his eyes.
‘Don’t cry, Satori. Can you forgive me?’
Some tension left him as he could see your little eyes look up at him pleadingly and as he felt your shaky hands come up to his face to caress his cheeks while wiping the tears away. Perfect. Of course, he would forgive you, his angel. You truly were far too precious for this world, you had to be shielded from it at all costs. No one else deserved to see this look in your eyes, they were all too tainted and dirty. He was sent to guard you, be your best blocker against people trying to defile you. He leaned into your palms and closed his eyes, relishing the moment.
‘Of course, I forgive you.’
Then he snapped his eyes wide open staring unblinkingly right through you, tears nowhere in sight.
‘But, don’t let it happen again. You won’t like what happens.’
Ever since that encounter, you both ate alone at your spot so no one else can disturb you. You also found that you never saw Goshiki and Ushijima again, and when you asked after them Satori got really hostile. ‘Why are you even thinking about them? You’re with me, you don’t need them.’ Even when you explained all you wanted to do was apologise for being rude, he had snapped back ‘They don’t need your apology, you shouldn’t be so concerned about other people and what they think.’ Any retaliation on the matter was met with a hard stare that unnerved you to no end.
Months into this relationship you found that the glamour of it had long since worn off. You were second-guessing yourself at every turn, walking on eggshells around Satori and other people, worried about what would set off your explosive boyfriend. You couldn’t meet up with your friends anymore, ‘They’re backstabbers, just look at them! They haven’t even tried to keep up with you so why should you keep up with them?’ Which was true, he had a valid point. Not one of your friends had tried to contact you since the second week into your relationship, which was strange. Normally they would at least text you if you couldn’t see them much during the day. Satori had also put that down to them being jealous of you, which you couldn’t understand but according to Satori, there was a lot of things you didn’t understand that you needed him to explain for you.
Honestly, it was getting exhausting. Satori was wearing you down by the minute and ever since that day during lunch similar scenarios kept coming up. You would space out in the wrong direction in class, which he would take as you looking for someone else. Or, heaven forbid, you would take too long getting dressed in the morning which implied you didn’t love him as much as he loved you and your parents were keeping you from him. It got more and more ridiculous as time went on and the punishment got even more severe. It started out with a hand menacingly placed on the back of your neck in the presence of others, squeezing a little too tight or sharply yanking on the back of your hair ‘Playfully teasing’ you enough to leave tears in the corners of your eyes. If you really upset him, he’d wait until you were alone so that he could ram you into walls, giving you mini concussions, and bruised you silly with his tight grip or from spanks on any area he saw fit. He never held back for one second if he felt you deserved it, leaving you in tears every time only to kiss them away after explaining how you deserved it, how it was to help you keep your promise you were having so much difficulty keeping.
So, there had been a build-up to your situation now, which was you being utterly terrified of your manipulative, abusive boyfriend who had warped your mind with fear to submit to him. You really felt helpless. There was no way out, he’d simply find you and the punishment would be so severe you wouldn’t be able to show your face in public for weeks. But you had to try, you can’t just accept this and live the rest of your life like this. That was an even more terrifying prospect, living with this for the rest of your life was not an option. Feeling a little determined to start somewhere, you snuck out your phone while you were in class. The substitute teacher you had right now wouldn’t notice a thing and the lesson you were covering was actually one covered a few weeks ago by the regular teacher. They always say to start small, tell someone, baby steps. While you hadn’t contacted your friends in months, you knew they would understand. They’d help you. You sucked in a breath as you hit send with a shaking thumb.
“Hey, sorry it’s been so long, can we talk?”
It didn’t even take her long to reply, she must be in her free period right now.
“Hey, er, now’s not a great time. I’m a little caught up with something.”
You blinked at her reply, had you really driven her that far away? You’ve been such a horrible friend to her lately that you guess you deserved that. Not wanting to lose hope, you tried to apologise first.
“I’m sorry if I am interrupting something, but I really need to apologise to you. I’ve been a really shitty friend to you lately, ever since I started dating Satori, I noticed I’ve not spoken to you. I’m really sorry.”
You watched as the typing bubbles appeared on the screen quickly then went away for a moment before they reappeared.
“Look, you’ve got Tendou now. Just leave me alone.”
Why was she acting like this? This wasn’t like her at all, had she changed drastically since you last spoke to her? Feeling a little dejected you let out a sigh, but this was important. If she knew you actually needed serious help, she’d understand. You tried again.
“Look I’m really, really sorry, for leaving you for Satori. But he is why I need help right now, he’s scaring me. I’m planning on how to break the news to him that I can’t do it anymore but I’m too scared! Please, I know you can hate me for not being a good friend but please, please help me figure this out.”
There was a moment of silence as you watch her read the reply. The minute lasted longer than an hour for you before she franticly texted back.
“RUN!”
“HE SEEN MY TEXTS.”
“HE’S COMING.”
“RUN! I’LL CALL FOR HELP!”
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As soon as you saw those messages you could feel your heartbeat in your throat, every limb shook on its own accord and you swear there was no blood left in your body as everything turned stone cold. Your nausea must’ve shown on your face as you raised a shaking hand to be excused to the toilet because the teacher didn’t even question it, only giving you a look of sympathy that was all too fitting and telling you to try sipping some water. None of which helped your current predicament. Stepping calmly out of the classroom you sprinted in the opposite direction of where you think your friend was knowing he’d be on his way from there. That sentence haunted you, HE’S COMING, and kept you going at a speed you never knew you could run at, but you guess things change when you’re threatened.
HE’S COMING. Your mind was a mess, you looked up ahead to find yourself at the end of the corridor, you didn’t even know where you were going so you took the first turn that came to mind. HE’S COMING. You went left, straight on, through the doors and ran frantically down the stairs. Hoping to buy some time, you hid under the staircase. You sat with your legs hugged to your chest as you rested your head on your knees, rocking a little. HE’S COMING. Trying to get one cohesive thought was hard enough at the moment, so you had absolutely no clue what to do next. Should you run out of school? Or Should you go to a teacher? HE’S COMING You should go to a teacher; they’d help and know what to do. HE’S COMING. At the very least, they’d be there to protect you. HE’S COMING He wouldn’t do anything with them there. HE’S COMING Taking a deep breath in, you lifted your head and opened your eyes. Only to be met with a pair of dead, stone-cold vermilion eyes that stared back, unblinkingly into your soul. His head tilted to the side.
‘What’s wrong, Angel? Scared?’
He brought his face closer to yours so your noses were touching, never breaking eye contact. You could feel his breath on your skin, he was like a predator checking that his prey was actually dead and not just acting. You felt dead at that moment, unable to even feel your own heartbeat as you went cold and stiff under his glaze. The sheer amount of dread that filled your body weighed you down to the floor, your body turned to stone, like a deer caught in headlights only you knew the car would run you over. Shivering, your eyes glazed with tears as your lungs started to fail you.
‘Shhhhhhh, Angel, don’t cry. That’s what you told me right? Don’t cry.’ He mocked as he stroked your cheek, his eye twitching as you flinch. ‘It’s everyone else around you, isn’t it? They’re making you feel this way, getting you to say these things to hurt me?’
Tendou knew, deep down, why you’d decided to run. However, his mind wouldn’t let him accept that explanation. His mind was sent reeling when he had seen those texts. It had been just another day as he went to check up on how well your little ‘friends’ were holding up their end of the bargain when you started to reach out to one of them. She thought she could hide her phone in time for him not to catch the flash of your name across the screen, but she was, oh, so, wrong. He then demanded she hand her phone over, which she did. He noted that she had already replied to you, saying she was busy, not bad but a little stiff for an excuse. He then saw the typing bubbles, so he kept it to see your response. “…I’ve been a really shitty friend to you lately, ever since I started dating Satori, I noticed I’ve not spoken to you. I’m really sorry.”? “I’m really sorry.”? He had already TOLD you about apologising to other people, they didn’t deserve your apologies and besides, you shouldn’t even be THINKING about anyone else. Why would they matter when you two are together? He felt his brow frown and his mouth slip into a scowl. He clearly needed to teach you a lesson tonight, one you wouldn’t forget in a hurry. He replied in place of your friend, trying to get you away from her. Something along the lines of “leave me alone”, that usually worked, people couldn’t handle bluntness well. The typing bubbles appeared again, just what were you playing at? What he saw next; he wasn’t prepared for.
“Look I’m really, really sorry, for leaving you for Satori. But he is why I need help right now, he’s scaring me. I’m planning on how to break the news to him that I can’t do it anymore but I’m too scared! Please, I know you can hate me for not being a good friend but please, please help me figure this out.”
Red. Everything went red. His head throbbed as your words echoed in his mind ‘I can’t do it anymore’. ‘I’m scared.’ You now had a fucking reason to be.
He had to try and think straight but every time he thought back to those words and something in him burned. It was like when Ushijima and Goshiki set their eyes on you but this time it was worst, so much worse. What he felt now, was like staring into the abyss and having it stare back into you, this all-consuming rage that just took over his body without him having any say. Heat radiated all over his body and it felt as if he was being licked by blue flames as his skin crawled, boiling over and the blood in his veins turned to acid. His eyesight was going haywire. How could you ever want to leave him? You couldn’t. It was impossible, you were his angel. You called on him that day. You sought him out. You smiled at him. He had seen it when you first started dating, that innocence, where had it gone? What went wrong? Where did he go wrong?!
An image of you flashed through his head, of you smiling at Goshiki, smiling at Ushijima, glancing at your friends, texting your friends, being looked at in the hallways, being looked at during class. Being looked at and looking back. Of course, how could he have been so stupid? He had made such a grave mistake and his poor, sweet, now falling, Angel is paying the price for it.
He mindlessly gave your friend back her phone as he left to find you. He should never have left you as you were, so exposed to the outside world. He had let the world taint you, all because he was to blind to see what it was doing to you. If only he had seen this sooner, maybe things could have been different. But it was okay, he was on his way. He would make it all better now! He’ll right the wrong and save his darling angel from falling from grace before it was too late. He’ll save the day; you just leave it to him. He’ll need to find you first and he couldn’t be too slow about it either, wouldn’t want you getting into more trouble or falling further! He wanted the corridors around the class you should’ve been in but, as expected, you weren’t there, your friend must have told you to leave. Just further proof that the world was poisoning you. He mindlessly went to your spot. He remembered the many times he pressed you against that wall, hand on your throat while his mouth was on your lips. If only it had stayed that way, but it was his fault for not noticing you struggling. He heard shallow breaths. His eyes widened as his ears perked up at the sound, could you really be here of all places? He wandered around to under the stairs and sure enough, you were there, all balled up. He made sure not to make a sound, he wanted to just watch you for a moment, engrave every detail into his mind all over again. You just being here had to mean you still needed him, still loved him, even if you wouldn’t admit it because you came to a place where both of you would wander off to too feel safe. It was your safe haven because he was here.
Your head lifted and your eyes met his own, you looked so fragile. Tears threatening to spill over, shaking like a leaf and pale as a sheet. Poor Angel, what have they done to you?
‘What’s wrong, Angel? Scared?’
Everything blurred for you as you were straight-up panicking. The rocking increased and you buried your face in your knees again with your eyes squeezed shut, wishing it would all go away. Arms encircled you, drawing you closer to them. Your mind wasn’t even registering it was Tendou at this point. Nothing was registering past the shock. He rocked you and combed your hair, wanting to have a moment of peace with you. He kissed your head.
‘Let’s get out of here, Angel.’
Your head shook franticly as the fear rose in your eyes again. He sighed, knowing it was wishful thinking that you’d be cooperative. He put in a little more force.
‘I’m not asking.’
Still, the same response was repeated back to him. His eye twitched and he cracked his neck.
‘You asked for this, Angel.’
And your world goes dark.
•❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅•
The first thing you could feel was the thin layer of sweat that covered your body as you gradually regained consciousness. You started to slowly become aware of the rest of your body like you had woken up from a really deep sleep. Every part of you felt heavy and you found you couldn’t lift your arms or move your legs as they felt weighted to the bed you were currently lying in. Looking around to gauge your surroundings didn’t help much as everything was pitch black, making it impossible to see anything. Feeling groggy, you frowned your brow thinking about how you had gotten here in the first place.
Tendou.
The last thing you remember before your world went black was staring into his wide eyes in terror. There was an ache from the side of your head which served as a reminder of where he had hit you, which you couldn’t even see coming because he was that fast in serving his blow. Volleyball had served him well. Your heart sped up a bit as you remembered him, where is he now? More importantly, how much time do you have before he comes back? You couldn’t see right now, so you’d better get up and start searching for a way out. However, just as you went to move your stiff limbs it was brought to your attention that you were tied down to each bedpost by what looked to be cushioned handcuffs. Your raised head hit the pillow as you let out a sigh in frustration. Of course, you had been restrained, you hadn’t been very cooperative with him.
You started to panic as you struggled to come up with any solution to get out of this mess. You pulled and pulled on all four restraints, none of which were giving-in any time soon. If you couldn’t get out of these restraints before Tendou came back… you shuddered to think what would happen to you. You knew you couldn’t take him on directly either; the man was a machine, a genius guessing machine at that. You really cursed your past self for not trusting your friend’s instincts more. If you had only listened to them and stayed away, you might not be in this mess right now. Your friends. They could still save you! They knew he was after you, she had even told you she was going to call for help! That’s it, just pull through until they can get help and you’ll be okay. Just breath, that’s all you have to do right now, just keep breathing…
The door opened with a creak and light came flooding in, casting a shadow on the floor. Tendou had been finishing up the last of his preparations for tonight, everything had been set and taken care of. All that was left to do now was enjoy his time with his precious angel and right his mistake while asking for her forgiveness for his ignorance.
You looked so pretty all tied up like that on his bed, just like a present on Christmas morning ready to be unwrapped. However, he felt his eyes darken as he drank you in, knowing that while you looked so good and pure right now, he had failed the main goal of his guardianship which was to keep you untainted by the world. It was as if their eyes had left traces on your precious skin, they might as well have left fingerprints all over you as Tendou examined your exposed flesh from a closer angle. He felt that familiar lick of rage inside of him as he knelt by your bedside and laid his head on the bed in a bow to you. It was all so overwhelming to him, the feeling of failure, of rage, of pain, of protectiveness. He needed to take this slow, go through all the motions or this wouldn’t work. And he couldn’t fail you this time, he wouldn’t. His voice was thick with emotion and remorse as he croaked out,
‘Angel, there’s a lot I want to explain to you before I do anything, so please hear me out, okay?’
When there was a slight pause, he moved his face and flicked his eyes up to your face. Vermillion eyes daring you to protest but also holding so much emotion. There was still that one unreadable look in his eyes.
‘I-I’ll listen, S-Satori, but-’
‘There should be no “but’s”, Angel. All you have to do is listen, so I’ll take that as a yes.’
‘Why am I being t-tied up? C-Can’t you let me go?’
A hard look crossed his face and instantly she felt the ghost of a hand around her throat, thinking back to all the times before when she had ticked him off in some way.
‘If you’re willing to listen, all your questions will be answered in time.’
It was not up for further debate. He turned his face back down towards the bed, regaining the air of someone submitting themselves for confession.
‘Angel. I failed, and I am so sorry. You were put into my care by whoever it may be, be it fate, destiny or some kind of deity. My one goal through all of this was to protect you from everyone, to keep your aura clean from contamination. To keep you as pure as the day you were entrusted to me. I tried so hard. I made sure no one got too close to you in class, I took you to and from everywhere so as you’d have minimal exposure to people. When I noticed others looking at you during breaks or lunches, I took you away so it was just me you could see. I regularly made sure that no-one would even dream about coming close to you so that you could remain as you were. However, I failed to see…’ A small hiccup sounded through the eerily silent room as Tendou let his tears wet the bed covers. ‘I failed to see your struggle, Angel. I failed to see that even minimal contact was too much for you, that they were still poisoning you. I had thought about taking you away from it all nearer the beginning, I really did! I just thought that it would cause more complications and that what we had going on at that time was enough. I didn’t realise just the environment was toxic for you. I’m so sorry for failing you and not doing the right thing sooner, I swear to you it won’t ever happen again. I don’t care what it costs, I will do what I need to do for you.’ He, almost shyly, raised his head to now look you in the eyes. ‘Angel, can you forgive me?’
You lay there stunned at his words. How could you even begin to process what he just said? He thought he had somehow failed you by keeping you in amongst society. There was so much wrong with all of his speech. He wanted to keep you all to himself, but it was more than the typical boyfriend ‘I don’t want to share this side of you’ because he wanted to isolate you from everyone bar himself. First things first, you had to get yourself out of this crazy situation. So maybe when he said he’d do the right thing for you, it meant listening to you? You sure hoped so because this might be your one shot at it. Schooling your fearful expression a little, you look back at him.
‘I-I forgive you, Satori-’
He sprang into immediate action, up from his bowing position right on top of you on the bed to give you the tightest hug you’d ever received. His breath was tickling your neck as you squirmed beneath him.
‘Oh, thank you so much! I was so scared you wouldn’t forgive me! That would cause so many more problems…’
‘But, listen, Satori…’
He pushed off the bed so he could face you.
‘Yes, Angel?’
‘Can you untie me, please?’
His expression snapped from bubbly to eerie neutral at the drop of a coin.
‘I’m afraid I can’t do that.’
‘W-Why?’
He looked at you like you were some incompetent child who had just asked why you can’t see you dead pet again.
‘You see, you’re still infected, Angel. We need to clean you all up first.’
‘C-clean me? I can clean myself, Satori.’
He clicked his tongue and continued to speak in a condescending tone while stroking your cheek with the back of his hand.
‘Oh, I know you can, I know, but this is a special kind of cleaning that only I can do you see.’ He gave a smile that didn’t look as if it belonged on a human face. ‘Don’t worry though, I won’t expose you too much. It’s just on the parts that are dirty.’
He then lent over you from a straddling position above and began by removing your tie.
‘R-Really, Satori, please don’t. I can do it myself, please.’
‘Tut, tut. The more you protest the more it shows me how badly you need this. It isn’t something you can do alone, Angel, because once you’ve got this kind of dirt on you it infects you mind so you can’t clean it off properly. Besides, you need me for this.’ He sounded all too happy about this outcome, and you weren’t in a great protesting position. However, that didn’t mean you had to give up.
‘Tendou, I said no. Now stop taking off my shirt! I thought you’d listen to me?’
Your words bounced right off him, leaving you with a cold feeling inside as you seen his eyes darken at the use of his last name. He unbuttoned the whole of your shirt and you had noticed that your shoes, socks and shirt were also missing; leaving you in nothing but pants, a bra and an open shirt. Why he hadn’t pre-removed that as well, you wouldn’t question and just thank whoever was above that he hadn’t, not that it was offering much protection now. While you were now mainly exposed, you still remained warm as the room seemed to have been pre-set to a warmer temperature, as if he’d known this would happen.
If you were uncomfortable and scared now, there were no words to describe just how terrified you felt when Tendou then proceeded to take out a decently sized blade from his pocket.
‘What are you doing with that, Tendou?’ Your voice came out in a fragile whisper thinking that if you spoke too loudly, you’d somehow break the safety bubble that the quiet provided you with.
‘I’m about to make up for my mistakes, Angel’ He had a twisted smile on his face, and you had to push the raising bile down from your throat, as you watched him bring the blade down. Somehow it disturbed you, even more, to see that, instead of slicing you open, he painstakingly dragged the blade across his own forearm, creating a large gash in its wake that immediately gushed blood down his arm, trickling down his palms and dripping from his fingers onto your stomach. You had a harder time keeping the sick down now as you watched him repeat this process further up the same arm with the same results.
There was a twisted look of fascination in his eyes as he made the incisions in his arm and watched the blood spill from himself. It was in that moment you could finally read what was hidden behind his guarded eyes this whole time, pure unadulterated insanity. He was a breed separate from the rest. This is the reason he was called a monster because he was a demon. The hardest part to swallow was how painfully obvious it had been from the start. The many signs you had simply ignored and driven by suddenly flooded in front of your eyes. Your friend’s warnings came back to you like a stab in the gut, they had said he was creepy along with being called a monster and you had dismissed everything. Even when you had come face to face with this lurking demon inside him when you stared into his eyes and he stared back with his hand wrapped around your throat after body-slamming you into a wall for looking at Ushijima and Goshiki. The gut feeling you had towards him, the pull you thought you had felt to his red hair, was really a massive warning trying to alert you to the danger that awaited beneath as it pointed to the one thing that should trigger alarm bells. The colour red.
The red that was now currently pouring down on you from above as he squeezed his heavily bleeding arm over your exposed flesh. His face menacingly hovered above you with the edges of his screwy grin turned up completing the unhinged look that covered his face as he finally let himself go into a rabid frenzy above you. All you could do was lie there, trying not to choke on your own vomit, while you prayed to whatever god there was that you’d make it out of this alive.
This was it. Tendou could feel himself go lightheaded with the amount of excitement he was experiencing. Having you below him like this was all too much. He hadn’t anticipated this being so … euphoric. He had, admittedly, made a show of giving himself the cuts because he simply wanted to see that expression on your face again, that one when you looked like you were either going to cry, pissing yourself or passing out from fear. When he’d first seen it at school with you curled up under the stairs, he hadn’t gotten to fully appreciate it in his blind rage. But, now, he got to see it in its full glory, and it did not disappoint. There were tears and snot dripping down your flushed and blotchy face, your eyes looking a little pink with how hard you were crying. God, the things that face did to him. Needless to say, the combination of your expression as it was, you being tied beneath him, and his blood beginning to cover every exposed inch of you… he was beginning to have a little bit of a situation on his hands. But he wouldn’t indulge himself, no, not yet, his Angel wasn’t herself just yet. You needed to be fully cleansed before he touched either one of you like that.
He was making good progress on covering all of you in his blood, he would start by kissing the area, dripping the hot, sticky substance on you and rubbing it around the area before moving to the next. It was a slow, rewarding process as he began to feel the catharsis as he washed away the stains of other’s eyes and touches from you with his own DNA.
‘Yes, Angel, that’s it your doing so well. It’s working so nicely; can’t you feel everyone else being washed away and being replaced by me?’
There was nothing but continued crying from you, but he was too far gone in his own head to really register anything you were saying anyway.
‘Don’t you just love it? … Being covered …’
He kissed down her red smothered neck, trailing down the valley of her equally blood-coated breasts to then kiss her stomach.
‘… All the way from your head…’
He kisses further down, running his crimson hands down each of her legs, to then kiss the red arches on either of her feet.
‘… Right down to the ends of your toes, in nothing but me.’
Once he was satisfied you were fully dowsed in his blood, looking oh so pretty. He decided it was now okay for him to let loose a little. He mounted you again, this time his lips went straight to your mouth, smothering any protests in the process. His hands found your own above your head and he wove his fingers between your own. Immediately he growled and began grinding you so hard into the mattress you felt it dip and spring up again. Your mind was screaming in protest and you felt your chest tighten as you struggled to breathe both from his aggressive onslaught on kisses and your other-worldly fear of this man. While your mind was crying, other parts of yourself awoken as it would under normal circumstances. You tried to tell it repeatedly that this was not regular circumstances and you’d like to have some dignity. Biology never really listens.
Tendou was panting now as he trailed hot, sloppy kisses down the side of your jaw and throat. Everything was just getting too much for him, yet he couldn’t help but crave more and more of you. Nothing was enough. He bit down hard and was rewarded with a yelp from you, smirking he kept up his attack.
‘How does my Angel like having me on top of her like this, hmmm?’ He released a hand from her hold to quickly undo his belt and his fly, just to get closer, keeping the layers for more friction. His eyes rolled to the back of his head at the next thrust of his hips, you were so wet for him. Had you felt this way the whole time too? Did you get the same overwhelming feeling from seeing yourself fully claimed and covered in him? His mind just couldn’t keep up with the rush of feelings that kept crashing over him like a tsunami every two seconds. His eye barely knew where to look, everywhere on you begged for his attention. He licked a line up the drying blood up the middle of your throat to then steal your mouth in a heated kiss by first shoving his tongue inside. What he hadn’t counted on was you fighting back a little by biting down so hard on his tongue that it drew blood. This almost sent him overboard as the act of protest immediately backfired on you, sending him on another hysterical spiral. He kept up his brutal pace with you as he pulled his face back with a look across his face that spelt ecstasy.
‘Angel! Yes, yes, yes! O-Of course, a-ah… l-let’s make a blood bond right now. I can’t believe I didn’t think of tha-ah-t.’
He then assaulted your mouth once more only this time he came with teeth as he bit down hard on your own tongue. He then let out a groan as your tongues swirled around each other, mixing the blood and saliva. Everything was getting hazy and the sides of your vision began to blur. It was too much. He was getting closer to the edge too from the way he was panting and franticly rutting against you. His free hand clamped down on your airways suddenly as he stiffened up, gritting his teeth he said.
‘Don’t you faint again on me! UgH! Now, my sweet sweet Aaangel. Oh, fuck…nh, cum with me, DO IT! NOW!’
It was almost shameful how easily pushed over the edge you were by that. That tone, the hand, the feeling of him everywhere and the lack of oxygen just sent you teetering off the edge and your vision went white. You questioned yourself silently if you were some kind of sick masochist before blaming the entire thing on lack of oxygen going to your brain.
Coming down from his high left Tendou with a radiating kind of afterglow. His twisted mind still shining through as he did one last thing to fully satisfy himself, for all his hard work he deserved a reward to. He reached into his messed up pants taking his cum on three fingers before he took them to your mouth, putting them in. From your mouth, he also gathered your mixed blood and saliva, all while revelling in your fucked-out face with his cum in your mouth. Taking his fingers from your greedy mouth, he made sure he collected everything on his fingers before he thrust them deep inside you, stuffing you with your bonded blood and his cum. He kept that up for a while, listening to your oversensitive whines of protest before he then took some of your juices for himself. The taste of you and him together, in every way, blood, cum, sweat and spit in his mouth was otherworldly. There was nothing like it. He lapped up everything, swirling his tongue around the combination of you both in a drunken haze, you were bonded forever now.
Well, he was about to work on the forever part of that fantasy. Seeing you so boneless was perfect for the final step in his plan. Everything was perfect, it couldn’t have gone better, you were both now connected forever. He let his weight press gently down on you as he sang your praises for being so good for him as he kissed you softly, stroking your hair with one hand while the other remained laced with your own. He then trailed his hand down from your hair, along your side to then reach into his side pocket where he gripped the smooth fabric. Only the best silk for his Angel. Trailing back up, he released your hand to bring it to the sides of your face as he continued to distract you while he delicately wrapped the soft material around your neck. Your brow frowned at the sensation, but the fabric was so smooth and gentle, was he giving you something?
Your eyes went wide with panic and you gasped as the smooth silk violently constricted around your windpipes. Your eyes franticly searched for his, pleading for your fucking life again. You shook your head and thrashed against your restraints.
‘Sh, sh, sh, hush now.’ He stroked your cheek with such a gentle, bubbly look on his face. ‘You wouldn’t want to end our perfect moment like this, would you? I’d hate for you to remember it like this…’
The noose around your neck tightened again and you’re sure your face was going a darker shade of red and you franticly gasped for air, making strangled noises you’d hear in horror movies. But the tighter it got, the less oxygen you received, and your eyes began to roll around, your limbs losing their fight to survive.
‘No, no. Look at me, look here.’ When, for some unknown reason you did as he asked, he cooed. His blissed-out face looking to disgustingly happy, he was fucking giddy, as he spoke his last few words to you as you started to drift off and see stars.
‘They say you relive the last few moments of your life over and over again for all eternity. I really hope that’s true, Angel. I’m so happy I could fill those moments for you, and don’t worry, you’ll be my last moments too!’
The last thing you saw was the hysterical look of twisted love on his face, with his signature deranged smile and the unhinged look in his piercing vermillion eyes that you hated. Fuck the colour red.
‘I love you, My Angel.'
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Adamance of a Dragon
Collaborator: @i-am-here-with-fanfic.
Rating: T+; Mild(ish) Language and Mentions of Blood (one)
Word Length: 2,293
Chapter 3- Lessons Learnt ... learned? 
           “All right, now try to form a proper blade. Let us start small, with a knife or dagger. Begin with your average needle, focus on shifting its size into an appropriate length. Long enough to wield, dense enough to not break, but light enough so you do not deplete your iron levels.” I instructed Aaron, attempting to start his path on to creating more substantial weapons.
           Aaron was panting heavily as we did not rest from our physical exercises before moving on to training with our quirks. He focused intensely on the task I gave him, his arms outstretched as the iron from his body pierced through his palms, a sizeable needle between both hands. Widening his stance, he began to pour more iron into the weapon, swaying slightly from the sudden onset of anemia. 
           I walked over to him, placing a hand on his shoulder to steady him. Urging him on, I offered some encouragement and advice. “You know the structure of iron, its density, its rigidity, its composition.” The needle began to shift into the outline of a small combat knife, iron slowly filling it in. “Much like the earth, iron is natural, yet not; it is a balance. Conventionally, you cannot wield a blade without a handle, and there is little point in having a handle without a blade.”
           He was struggling towards the end, but Aaron was able to craft his weapon before falling to his knees, clutching the handle of the knife. “Iron, being a product of the earth, is meant to protect. Its power lies not in dealing damage, but in blocking and absorbing it.” I knelt down in front of him, holding his hands in mine, the 8” knife resting across his palms. “Now, try to absorb it. Reclaim the iron that once was yours.”
           Tensing his body, Aaron began the process of absorbing the iron. It wasn’t something he had practiced before, but it would be immensely useful for when he takes the entrance exam. With a strained groan, his grip on the handle turning his knuckles white, Aaron began to absorb the iron of his knife. Slowly but surely, it slipped back into his system, a small whimper escaping his lips from straining his quirk so much.
           “I know it hurts. That it is difficult, but that is what it means to move forward. To grow as a person. One must struggle before experiencing ease.”
           It took nearly a minute, but Aaron was able to fully absorb the knife, evident by the color returning to his face and several ragged breaths as he fell back onto the floor, spread eagle.
           “Let us take a break, little flame. Then you can watch me suffer for some time.”
           Sitting back up, Aaron gave me a thumbs-up. “Yeah… I brought some dark chocolate.”
           Smiling, I brought our packs over to Aaron. “You know me too well, little flame.” I eagerly accept the chocolate before sitting across from him, pulling my lunch out of my pack as he did the same with his.
           “So, what did you get up to after I went home?” he inquired, taking a bite out of his sandwich.
           “Ah, well, Todoroki was kind enough to invite me over for some soba. Admittedly, he was rather aloof until his elder sister arrived, then he seemed to relax. From what I gathered, his father is the Pro Hero Endeavor, and it was not difficult to conclude that he is terrible at his responsibilities of being a parent.” I downed a bottle of sparkling water before taking a deep breath, finishing with, “And you are aware of my views on family.”
           Finishing off his sandwich, and taking some iron supplements, Aaron nodded at my statement. “I’m surprised you didn’t wait until he got home so you could fight him. It’s horrible that a parent would leave lasting psychological scars on their child.” Stopping to take a drink from his water bottle, Aaron continued. “I’m going to have to ask mom about that; what do you think?” He stood as he asked me, stretching slightly.
           With a small sigh, I said, “Let us leave it be; I do not wish to pry into his private life. Besides, it is time for me to get in some practice.” Standing, I take a few steps away from Aaron and stretch a bit. “Do you think I should practice my stances, or just magic?”
           “Yeah, you’re right… Well, you haven’t used your sword styles since we moved. Maybe you should start with that if you’re waiting to undo your seals?”
           I nodded in agreement, summoning my first weapon construct in preparation for my training. Getting into my ‘Sky’ stance, I readied my rapier, which was composed of lightning and wind, in my left hand. Taking a deep breath, I began my routine, practicing thrusts and slashes, pirouettes and leaps. I then launched my blade into the air, channeling lightning through it. Six blades now stood embedded into the ground from where the bolts struck. My weapon returned to my hand, the new blades now floating behind me, and I went through my routine again, the floating blades following my movements and adding to my strikes.
           Finishing my ‘Sky’ stance, I moved onto my ‘Ground’ stance, wielding a massive Zweihänder in my right hand, my strength allowing me to easily one-hand it. Steadying myself, I began an alternate routine suited for the blade. I had to do this with four more stances for a total of six stances. ‘Heaven. ‘Hell’. ‘Sun’. ‘Ocean’. I went through every stance before collapsing, exhausted from the physical strain and from the cracks emanating from my seals.
           “42 minutes. That’s a new record. And more footage for me to use against you.”
           I gave a thumbs up, my breathing gradually steadying. I sat up, massaging my wrists and ankles before standing with Aaron’s help. He dusted off my back as I fixed my jacket and dusted off my pants.
           “Also, mom wanted me to let you know that you’re invited for dinner. She made spaghetti.”
           Out of sheer impulse, I shouted “WhO TOucHa mY SPaghEtT???” which earned me a playful punch from Aaron and a fit of giggles. “Let us head back to rest before dinner. With our exam looming, you need to be fully rested.”
           Shouldering his pack, Aaron gave me a pointed look. Speaking with a slight edge in his tone, “I’m not going to let you skip out on sleep this close to the exam. And, no, you cannot make up for it with coffee. Hell, you don’t even feel the effects of it anymore!”
           I shrug, a lazy grin on my face. “One, I can still enjoy the taste. Two, at least I do not add blasphemous amounts of sugar like you. Three, I am fairly proud of the amount of caffeine I can tolerate.”
           “I’m pretty sure there’s an innuendo in you liking bitter tastes. Also, you drink enough coffee to kill a normal person. Whether you should be proud, I don’t know.”
           “Fair points all around.” I followed Aaron back to the station, leaving the empty lot we trained in behind. Despite having arrived a week earlier in Japan, I had yet to finish setting up my training simulator so we may make some proper progress. Honestly, I was stuck doing paperwork for most of the week.
           When we finally arrived at the station, it was rather packed, and Aaron offered to stand so I could rest. Thanking him, I took the last seat, sitting next to an ashy blond… Oh, it was the same guy who I saw when I first took the train with Aaron the other day. Well, yesterday, actually. I had entertained the idea of starting a conversation with him, but he seemed a tad surly, and I did not want to aggravate someone in a crowded train.
           Unfortunately, as the train neared our stop, Aaron had spotted a man that appeared suspicious. I could not see what he was doing, but it certainly sparked a fire in Aaron for he punched him off the train when the doors opened. He leapt out after him, startling a number of people. With a sigh, I followed him, noting the phone on the ground with photos of… oh.
           The pervert quickly dashed for his phone, his fists doubling in size with what appeared to be a coating of metal, striking at Aaron. He clipped his jaw, and my brother spun with it, minimizing the damage and landing against a railing some feet away. Panting, he released a groan of pain, his fists tightening in anticipation. Knowing he could take a hit far stronger and be fine, I stood back, shepherding the civilians away from the fight.
           Then, I heard the pervert cry out in pain as Aaron landed a solid hit on his shoulder, launching him back. I saw a few drops of blood on the pervert, Aaron having created several spikes on his knuckles. It was a creative solution, and the man looked defeated; however, the blond boy appeared from the crowd and charged the man, too, his open hands sparking. Aaron was also making his way over, his eyes burning with rage, figure physically trembling.
           Fortunately, the authorities arrived in time and the sparking boy stopped. Unfortunately, Aaron was still fuming, and had to be restrained. It was by a skeleton of a man with striking blond hair, resembling that of a lion’s mane with two large bangs framing his scraggly face. He actually resembled Aaron back when he had the… same… hairstyle…
           “Young man, please calm down! The situation has been taken care of!” the older man shouted, Aaron continuing to struggle against him.
           Venom lacing his voice, Aaron roared “THAT FUCKING PERVERT DESERVES A LOT MORE PAIN! HE NEEDS TO BE PUNISHED HARSHER, DAMMIT!”
           Sighing, I walked over and placed a kiss on his forehead, lulling him into a short sleep. It took a moment, but he stopped fighting and I picked him up, a small hum coming from his sleeping form. I thanked the blond skeleton, and flashed my license to the officers, making it quick so they wouldn’t question it being from the States. Or my age. Or its legitimacy.
           “I shall take responsibility for these young men, sir. I apologize for the commotion caused.” The officers nodded, thankful for my understanding, they let Aaron and the other boy off with a warning.
           The ashy blond just ‘tsked’ and left. With everything calming down, I carried Aaron outside the station, setting him on a bench before waking him. I was tempted to carry him all the way to his home, but with training and having to put him to sleep, I would not have been able to make the trip in my current state.
           He awoke and looked down sheepishly when I told him what happened. “Aaron, I understand your anger, but that was not the place for a scuffle. Many innocent people could have been harmed in the pursuit of a single guilty person.”
           Leaning back against the bench, he crossed his arms and huffed in frustration, mumbling, “I hate perverts, especially when they abuse their quirk…”
           “Little flame, there exists a field of battle for every fight, and this was not it. Although, I do commend you on your quick thinking.”
           Aaron refused to look me in the eyes, and I could smell the adrenaline in his system, which aided in him being able to ignore the bruise on the side of his jaw. “There are cameras on the train, the police won’t be able to ignore the evidence provided. Not just that, we saw the pictures on the pervert’s phone…” It was with this realization that Aaron buried his face in his hands, the guilt setting in. “I couldn’t stop myself…”
           In his sulking, he did not notice when a group of three (two boys and a girl, about our age) walked over. They were the same people the pervert was stalking, and they thanked Aaron for confronting him. Of course, Aaron just blushed and rubbed the nape of his neck, somewhat embarrassed.
           “You don’t have to thank me when I only made things worse. Are you all okay?” The three nodded, almost in unison, to reassure Aaron.
           One of the boys, having dog ears, replied. “We know that man won’t be able to bother anyone else anymore, and it’s thanks to you.”
           The girl chimed in, saying “Yeah, who knows how many times that asshole did something like this. But you should be more careful, okay? It was a brave thing you did, so let me heal your bruise.”
           Aaron tried to back away, likely due to him believing he should suffer the pain for acting so rashly. It did not stop the girl, though, as her hand lit up with a faint aura upon her placing them on his shoulders, his bruise glowing with the same light until it healed. When she stepped back, he rubbed where the bruise had been.
           “Thank you. I’ll be better at controlling my anger if something like this happens again.” Aaron said with a smile, a smile that the three returned. Bowing and apologizing for taking up their time, Aaron and I made our leave, after the second boy, who had not said a word, gave Aaron a quick peck on the cheek before he dashed off with his friends.
           Any rage Aaron still harbored immediately left him, his face flushing as he simply turned away and started home. I teased him a bit, stating he had gained a few fans. With a pout, he asked me not tell Aria when we arrived, especially about the kiss.
           I told her the moment we walked through the door. 
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Ch. 1: “The Lie of the Land” Analysis Doctor Who S10-8: The Land of Fiction in the Library Metaphor, Trojan Horse & More Star Trek
NOTE:
TPEW = “The Pyramid at the End of the World” TRODM = “The Return of Doctor Mysterio” THORS = “The Husbands of River Song” CAL = Charlotte Abigail Lux, the little girl from the Library
Nightmares Are Real: Don’t Trust What You Think You Know
There are multiple fake outs going on in “The Lie of the Land” beyond what the episode wants us to believe in the canon.  Don’t trust what you think you know about it.  We really are experiencing things from CAL’s point of view, where CAL, of course, is a mirror for the Doctor/Master.  Her real world was a lie and the nightmares were real.  Did you catch the Library metaphor?
Furthermore, did you catch the “fiction factory” sign, which is shown below (red arrow)?  If you missed it, there are other ways to tell this episode is not what it seems.  I’ll show you some examples of how to tell what we think we know to be true is actually a lie.  BTW, this is the first time I remember DW actually putting the “fiction” word in print in this way. 
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One wrong thing in the image above is the binocular-type vision.  Nardole is looking out the window without binoculars, so this image is wrong.  It’s just one of many examples of the subtle wrongness in this episode versus the glaring wrongness in the previous one.
Because things don’t necessarily look ridiculous, like in TPEW, DW can lull us into believing what we are told.  It’s psychological manipulation, just like what the Doctor, Bill, and Nardole are experiencing.
Don’t fall for it.  I’ll show you in a few minutes how this is all connected to a mind-bending, Classic Who story from the 2nd Doctor. It’s the original Library story.
All of this is so cool in a way because Moffat and company are showing us, instead of telling us, so we can experience the difficulties the Doctor and everyone else are having.
However, it’s scary at the same time.  For me, psychological horror is the scariest type of horror, so the 10th Doctor episode “Midnight” is the scariest episode: possession and a witch hunt – mob mentality.  But that’s what the 12th Doctor’s arc is partially about, as the “Midnight” episode tells us.
Curve Balls for Season 10: Musical Mirrors & Faces
“The Lie of the Land” is one of the most complex episodes ever when it comes to subtext.  There are multiple fake outs going on with multiple Doctors and multiple mirrors.  Sorting it all out isn’t easy.  And there isn’t time enough from week to week to give you more than the most important issues on any of the episodes, let alone get into some extremely complicated issues.
On top of that, we are dealing with the 12th Doctor and the complex issues that come with him.
In fact, back in my Chapter 14 of Fairytales and Romance in Doctor Who, which was my first chapter of my post-airing analysis for “The Return of Doctor Mysterio,” I gave some reasons why the 12th Doctor is the most complicated.  Here’s what I said:
Capaldi’s Doctor is the most complicated of them all, and here are some reasons why:
·       The 12th Doctor is the culmination of several storylines
·       The story is non-linear, especially with the 12th Doctor helping to time lock the Time War before we saw his regeneration. He is playing multiple roles in more challenging ways. I’m including his character in Pompeii, who was actually the Doctor, living as a human.
·       12 o’clock is a time for transformation in many horror stories and fairytales
·       The 12th Doctor is going through the Great Work and is changing without regenerations, so it’s harder to see that upon integration with a companion, he has a newborn consciousness.
·       He is the composite of multiple integrations with companions in an arc, rather than just an episode.
·       He is a three-fold man (3 hidden faces)
·       His timeline is going backwards
I forgot to add gender change to the list above when I wrote it. 
Now, not only do we have all of this, but also Season 10 is on steroids with complications.  I haven’t mentioned this before due to not only the lack of time, but also I wanted to get experience with how Season 10 episodes were constructed to give you the best picture of what is happening.
There are tons of curve balls and fast balls coming at us right from the start in Season 10, which is why in my previous analysis on TPEW, I said don’t start with your own subtext analysis in Season 10.  Start with seasons 8 and 9, especially if you are a beginner.
Not only do we have the list of complications above, but also we have multiple versions of not just the Doctor, but also Bill and Nardole.  I’ll get to Missy and the fake out with her.
Then, we have overloaded mirrors.  For example, Bill is playing the Doctor and all of the companions that I listed back in my analysis on “The Pilot.”  Clara represented all the companions too, as “The Name of the Doctor” shows us. 
However, Bill is different in that one minute she can be the Doctor, the next River, the next after that Ace, and then Donna, etc.  Nardole is the same way, and so is the Doctor.  Everyone is playing someone you might not expect, unless you read the subtext clues.
This is so different from what has come before.  Therefore, Season 10 is a test of our subtext-reading skills.  Many of the normal subtext cues, for the most part, aren’t there.  Instead, they are replaced with other metaphors that have been mentioned previously, but not or rarely used.  Or there are new metaphors to understand, like the Eye of Harmony on the Doctor’s desk. Or there are references to other episodes that require knowledge of those to figure out who is playing whom.
It’s musical mirrors and faces.  I’ll give you some examples in a bit.
BTW, I call someone a face of the Doctor when they have been defined as a Doctor in the subtext.  These people aren’t just mirrors, who have some similar characteristics.  As an example, Erica from TPEW was assigned 2 numbers, representing Doctors 29 and 30, but also as reinforcement she is associated with the Greek Cross.  In another example, Bill has numbers assigned to her that can change, just like any Doctor.  Clara, River, Amy, Rory, and Wilfred (Donna’s grandfather) for example, all have had numbers assigned to them.
Moffat and company intentionally want to make reading subtext extremely difficult for Season 10, so the surprises aren’t spoiled.  Additionally, with Capaldi leaving, that’s just crunching everything further into really cryptic episodes.  There’s a lot of story left to tell, so I imagine that we will get a big data dump in the next 4 episodes before the Christmas special.
I mentioned fastballs. I feel like I’m a batter at the plate being thrown both curve balls and fastballs and I have to try to keep up.  Normally, things don’t happen this quickly in the subtext like they are.  A great deal of patience is usually required to see things play out and pay off, like over months and years.  But this rapid pace of the subtext is just another complication of the 12th Doctor because he is the focus of the very long DW story. Things transform when the clock strikes 12.
How This Affects My Thinking
You may recognize the term “mind palace” from Sherlock.  If you don’t watch the series, Sherlock Holmes, when he thinks deeply, goes into his mind palace mode to think.  When he does this, the show projects his thoughts in mid air.  He is deeply concentrating and has to have no other distractions.  It’s pretty cool because you can watch him recognizing patterns, rearranging thoughts by using his hands, connecting the dots, shoving some ideas away with his hands, etc.  Of course, it’s all in his mind.
That analogy is very similar to what I do. 
If I weren’t writing these analyses, I would be deeply pondering some things against what I already know.  It’s like I run simulations in my head of various situations and how they play out. It’s hard to explain, but this is an analogy of how I deeply contemplate the subtext ideas within my mind.  I run through all my relevant hypotheses, conclusions, and things that are just ideas, which I haven’t made any hypotheses about them yet.  I test things, shoving some ideas out while refining others.  Then, I go back to re-watch whatever episodes are necessary to test any hypotheses, new ideas, etc. to see how they hold up.  It’s a very iterative process, so I do that over and over.
However, writing these analyses takes up all my spare time, and I have limited time to explain the main points, as it is, in ways that hopefully are understandable.  That takes a bit of planning.  By going through the exercise of writing all of this out for you, I now realize that I think about the really deep stuff on a totally different level than I do with these analyses.  And since I want to get at least some sleep and not have my brain explode trying to do both levels, I have no time to ponder some big questions.  I would be re-watching some previous episodes, too, to check out a few things.
Dreams Quandary, the 2-Year-Old Simulation Idea & the Game
A couple of years ago, I was in a quandary about how DW was going pull off all the dreaming.  My daughter and I had numerous discussions about the problems of having the Doctor in dreams the whole time.   Missy’s statement about Clara from the Season 8 episode “Death in Heaven” got me thinking.
MISSY: Cos she's perfect, innit? The control freak and the man who should never be controlled. You'd go to hell if she asked. And she would. The phone's ringing, Doctor. Can you hear that? Now that is the sound of your chain being yanked. Heel, Doctor! (as Clara) Help me, Doctor. Help me. Help me, Doctor.
How would you control a man who should never be controlled?  You keep him unaware of his situation in an altered reality. However, the altered reality can’t be all dreams, as in normal dreaming.  It can’t be something that doesn’t count in the end.  The Doctor has to be learning all along.  Otherwise, it would cheapen the whole experience.
I came up with an idea back then that I want to throw out to you.  I don’t know if this is the case.  Well, part of it just became canon this season, but it’s the rest of it that may or may not be correct.
After “Death in Heaven,” I came up with the idea of that the Doctor was in a simulation, which has now become canon, but that’s not all.  The simulation keeps him in an altered reality while he tries to learn how not to blow up the universe.  It’s like a flight simulator game, where you learn how not to crash a plane.  He’s being tested through a game.  Sure, we’ve seen the Test of Shadows, but my thoughts went way beyond that.  This test could be the endpoint of his journey, or it could be one of the nested altered realities.
Is this the case? This is one of the big questions I would run through my deep mental analysis, given all the new Season 10 information, if I weren’t writing these analyses. 
The idea of this being a game comes up in multiple places, including the latest in “Extremis,” and it goes all the way back to a very important 2nd Doctor episode.
“Extremis”
DOCTOR: Goodbye to the truth? I came a long way to read that book! Two thousand years at the last count. If you don't want me to read it, you could have stopped me any time you wanted. Why the play acting? This is not a game. (The figure opens its mouth, and a voice is heard. This might not mean anything to you, but the voice is provided by Tim Bentinck, 12th Earl of Portland, better known to millions as David Archer...) MONK: This is a game.
Later, the Doctor talks about a game with Bill:
BILL: The numbers. I said them, too.
DOCTOR: I know. So did I. The trouble is, when simulants develop enough independent intelligence to realise what they are, there's a risk they'll rebel. Those deaths, they weren't suicide. Those were people escaping. It's like, er, Super Mario figuring out what's going on, deleting himself from the game because he's sick of dying.
“The Long Game,” “Bad Wolf,” & “Parting of the Ways”
The Game Station on Satellite Five plays a huge role in three 9th Doctor episodes, “The Long Game,” “Bad Wolf,” and “Parting of the Ways.”
Here’s what the TARDIS Wikia says about Satellite Five:
Satellite Five was a space station in Earth orbit circa the year 199,909. It was a hallmark of the Fourth Great and Bountiful Human Empire, though the reputation that was built up about the satellite across time and space was not what it appeared to be. Satellite Five was deliberately framed in eyes of the public as an innocent technological vestige of humanity to turn their attention away from the ideas it could be subject to corruption, which let its controllers secretly manipulate Earth into a subservient dictatorship. It served as the centre of two major conflicts that threatened the welfare of the planet below, while the residents of Earth were never made aware of the truths behind the facade.
This sounds suspiciously like what is happening with the Monks.  Except the Daleks are behind the Game Station.  Here we are back at the idea that Daleks are involved.  We looked at that in multiple chapters in Fairytales and Romance in Doctor Who.
However, check out something in “The Lie of the Land.”  There is a Greek Cross on the wall (red arrow) in the image with the Daleks being blown up by the Monks.  Once again, the subtext is saying the Doctor’s body is a Dalek, which is what “Into the Dalek” subtext says.  When we examined this, I asked the question is it literal or metaphorical, like the blindness?  There’s also a sign on the back wall (white arrow) that is shaped like an “Into the Dalek” sign, although it’s not the Aristotle, the ship the episode took place on.
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Heather in “The Pilot” looked like a Dalek at one point, and she is a mirror of the Doctor, which we examined.
“War Games”
“War Games” is the last 2nd Doctor episode and my favorite 2nd Doctor episode, although I haven’t seen very many of his.  We see people in various wars, like the American Civil War and WWI. Different time zones are overseen by the War Lords, who kidnap large numbers of human soldiers in order to create an army to conquer the galaxy.  The War Chief is a Time Lord, as the Doctor at the end discovers.  The Time Lords accuse the Doctor of breaking their laws of non-interference, and he gets punished – sentenced to regenerate and live on Earth without a working TARDIS, which is similar to where he starts with Season 10.
The opening of “The Magician’s Apprentice,” where we see young Davros, opens on Skaro with technology from different time periods.  It’s most likely a reference to “War Games.”
The Monks’ and Doctor’s Simulations
Both the Doctor and the Monks are running simulations to test each other.
Back in “Extremis,” the Doctor was talking to Bill about the Veritas’ Test of Shadows:
DOCTOR: Yes. Let's bring the story up to date, Bill. Imagine an alien life form of immense power and sophistication, and it wants to conquer the Earth. So it runs a simulation. A holographic simulation of all of Earth's history and every person alive on the surface. A practice Earth, to assess the abilities of the resident population. Especially the ones smart enough to realise that they are just simulants inside a great big computer game.
There’s testing going on to assess abilities, and the Doctor mentions a game, again.
In TPEW, the Doctor tells Bill:
DOCTOR: Funny thing, fear, isn't it? Once it rules you, you're even afraid to admit what's scaring you. For the record, I, for one, fully understand my weakness.
Later, he tells her:
DOCTOR: Well, every trap you walk into is a chance to learn about your enemies. Impossible to set a trap without making a self-portrait of your own weaknesses.
The Doctor has been running his own simulations.
All 3 Monk episodes “Extremis,” TPEW, and “The Lie of the Land” contain simulations and the Library metaphor, so we are back in the Library even if it doesn’t look like it.
The Library Has a Huge Presence
We’ve examined in numerous chapters how this is all about the Library since the subtext always ends up leading back to it, along with leading back to the Romans and even to the Vikings.  The Library shows up in multiple ways in this episode, one of which is much easier to spot than the others.
In “Silence in the Library” and “Forest of the Dead,” we saw CAL in 3 different Library settings.  The first setting was the part the Doctor, River, and Donna were in at the beginning.  CAL thought of herself as a girl, but from the 10th Doctor and Donna’s perspective, CAL really was a security camera, floating in the air. 
The second setting that we saw her in was as a girl in her dreams at home with her dad and Doctor Moon. The third setting showed CAL and her actualized face as part of the control node of the computer.  In effect, she was a cyborg.  Therefore, we can expect to see multiple settings with the Doctor and friends.
Before we get to the 3 very important Library metaphors in “The Lie of the Land,” I want to show you how all of this is related to the Classic Who story “The Mind Robbers.”
The Library Metaphor in “The Mind Robber” & the Land of Fiction
“The Mind Robber,” a 2nd Doctor episode, is one of the shocking surprises I got last September or early October timeframe in 2016 when I went back to watch some Classic Who to find out if it all connected to nuWho.
The Library Metaphor, CAL, and so much that has been happening is based on this episode, where we see the Land of Fiction.  It’s a different type of mind-bending story that goes right along with the fiction factory sign in “The Lie of the Land,” Medusa, and what is happening to the 12th Doctor and company.
This 2nd Doctor episode is a great example of how we can go back to any episode in DW and see how it connects to the very long story from DW’s start in 1963.
The TARDIS Wikia says
To escape from the volcanic eruption on Dulkis, the Second Doctor uses an emergency unit. It moves the TARDIS out of normal time and space. The travellers find themselves in an endless void where they are menaced by white robots.
Having regained the safety of the TARDIS, they believe they have escaped — until the ship explodes. They find themselves in a land of fiction, where they are hunted by life-size clockwork soldiers and encounter characters like Rapunzel, the Karkus, and Swift's Lemuel Gulliver.
This domain is presided over by a man known only as the Master — a prolific English writer from 1926 — who in turn is controlled by a Master Brain computer. The Master is desperate to escape and wants the Doctor to take his place, while the Master Brain plans to take over the Earth.
The Doctor engages the Master in a battle of wills using fictional characters. Zoe and Jamie overload the Master Brain. In the confusion, the White Robots destroy the computer, freeing the Master.
Oddly, the person called the Master in this episode is not considered the Master, who, 2 seasons later in 1971, was portrayed by Roger Delgado, the person considered to be the 1st Master.
As far as I know, because I haven’t watched all the Classic Who episodes before it, this episode is the original Library metaphor episode.  Both the Doctor and Master have been kidnapped although many years apart. The Master is hooked up to the computer (the Master Brain) in the Library, and he wants to get free.  Both the Master and the computer, who rules the Master, want the Doctor to take the Master’s place.
The Doctor and his 2 companions, Zoe and Jamie, find a world of giant word puzzles, and fictional people, along with a bunch of children.  They end up going through a maze containing the Minotaur, another reference to “The God Complex” and Icarus that we’ve looked at multiple times.  They find the Master, but end up behind glass.
Check out this dialogue and the familiar imagery:
JAMIE: It's hard to see anything. DOCTOR: Where are you?
MASTER: Here, patiently waiting. (A door of hexagonal glass panels opens and Zoe, Jamie and the Doctor enter. A White Robot stands guard. The Master seats at his console, and now we see his face we can also see a large glass globe with filaments spinning behind him. The Master is an elderly bearded gentleman in velvet jacket and skull cap, wearing half-moon reading glasses. The skull cap has wires connecting it to the globe.)
Here are the hexagons on the glass doors, denoting that the Doctor on the right along with Jamie and Zoe are prisoners.  You can see the symbology was set up long ago, so you can go back to the beginning and use the information I’ve been giving you to read the subtext.
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MASTER: Oh Doctor, this is a great pleasure. And your two young companions. Now let me see. Oh yes, yes, yes. Zoe and Jamie. I have your dossiers here in front of me. ZOE: You appear to be very well organised. MASTER: Oh yes, indeed. We have to be. The running of this place requires enormous attention to detail. It's a responsible position, but very rewarding. DOCTOR: Responsible, huh? To someone else? MASTER: Not to someone. Another power. Higher than you could begin to imagine. Oh, I must congratulate you on the great skill in which you tackled the various stages of your examination.
Who or what is this Master Brain computer?  I’m betting we are going to find out the corresponding Master Brain in Season 10. Is the Master Brain the Monk in the chair in “The Lie of the Land”?  There are 12 Monks, relating to the 12th Doctor.
DOCTOR: What is the purpose of all these tests?
Here’s a reference to tests. This doesn’t sound like what I envisioned 2 years ago, though.
MASTER: Well, do you know, when I was first brought here myself, I was as bewildered as you are. JAMIE: Well, how long have you been here? MASTER: I left England in the summer of nineteen twenty-six. It was a very hot day, I remember. I think I must have dozed off over my desk, and when I awoke. Oh, but that' a long story. Did you ever hear of the Adventures of Captain Jack Harkaway? (written by Frank Richards, a pseudonym of Charles Harold St. John Hamilton.)
Not only do we see clockwork soldiers in this story, like we’ve seen in nuWho, but also the year 1926 comes up again, which we looked at in my TPEW analysis.  I totally forgot about this story referring to 1926.  I knew it came up somewhere else but couldn’t remember which one. 
As we saw in TPEW, this not only ties back into the 3rd Doctor story “Carnival of Monsters” with the miniscope and manipulation of emotions, but also it ties back into the 1926 novella by the Austrian writer Arthur Schnitzler book, is called Rhapsody: A Dream Novel, also known as Dream Story.  And Amy Pond ties into that, as well.
My hypothesis is that 1926 keeps coming up because the date was originally taken from the publication of the novella.
DOCTOR: No, I can't say that I. Wait a minute, a serial in a boys' magazine?  MASTER: The Ensign. DOCTOR: The Ensign. MASTER: And for twenty five years, I delivered five thousand words every week.
1926 + 25 years = 1951 not 1968 when this story of DW was broadcast.  Of course, we could be back in time.  However, some things, along with the wrong date, are telling us that we can’t trust what we are seeing.  It didn’t quite happen this way.  Besides, this is an outline episode.  As you can see, nuWho is greatly expanding on this.
DOCTOR: You are a writer. ZOE: Twenty-five years, five thousand words a week. Well, that's well over half a million words. MASTER: Yes, yes. It was probably some kind of record. Anyway, that was why I was selected to work here.
The whole writer concept is so interesting.  This comes back to the Doctor being Shakespeare, River writing as Melody Malone, and Amy writing as Amelia Williams.  Interestingly, we have our 3 faces of the Doctor.  The Doctor is making Bill write, too.  She also is a face of the Doctor.
JAMIE: And you're the one that's in charge of all of this? MASTER: In one sense, yes. DOCTOR: Or is all this in charge of you? MASTER: My brain is the source of the creative power which keeps this operation going. DOCTOR: I see. That means that you are virtually a prisoner. MASTER: Oh, no. No, no, no. (The globe glows.)
The Master is lying about being a prisoner.  He’s hooked up to the computer, and for whatever reason, he can’t unhook the electrodes, like the Doctor does later.  This is another example of why we can’t trust what we see.
MASTER: You, you, you must excuse me for a moment. (The Master writes in a large book. We see Resistance is Useless underlined at the top of the page, then Submit your will for the...)  JAMIE: Come on, Doctor, let's get out of here. ZOE: Yes, let's. It gives me the creeps. DOCTOR: No, I need to find out more. JAMIE: Well, look, you keep him talking, and Zoe and me will find another way out. DOCTOR: Jamie, I think it will be safer if we all stick together. (The globe stops glowing and the Master stops writing.) MASTER: Oh, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting. Now, where were we? DOCTOR: You were about to answer my question. Are you a prisoner here? MASTER: Well, no. No, I wouldn't say that. In fact, I rather like being here. I have everything I could possibly want.
We know this isn’t true since he wants to leave.
(Jamie and Zoe sneak round the back of the globe.)  MASTER: This vast library with all the known works of fiction. All the masterpieces written by Earthmen since the beginning of time.
[Library]
(Jamie and Zoe enter a room full of bookcases.) ZOE: I don't think he noticed. JAMIE: No. Let's try down there.
[Control room]
DOCTOR: I see, yes. And only an Earthman type creature has the power to create fiction. The power to imagine. MASTER: Exactly. This is one field in which the intelligence I serve cannot compete. They need man, a man of boundless imagination, as a powerhouse. A lifeline, as you might say. DOCTOR: What is this intelligence you serve, and why was I brought me here? MASTER: Well, as you see, I'm no longer young, where as you, Doctor, are ageless. You exist outside the barriers of time and space.
Needing children for their creative minds is a theme.  We saw that in the 10th Doctor episode “School Reunion,” where Sarah Jane shows up in the school with Rose undercover as the dinner lady serving chips. Children are under some kind of alien control, at times, sitting in front of computers.
DOCTOR: And you want me to MASTER: To take over this unique situation. To take my place. DOCTOR: I refuse! (The globe glows and takes over the Master.) MASTER: Refusal is impossible. You are here to serve us. There is no alternative.
The Doctor has no choice, but he never takes the Master’s place.  Both are hooked up to the computer.
Master Makes the Doctor a Villain
This 2nd Doctor episode is so similar to what we saw with River’s book, written under the pseudonym Melody Malone, in “The Angels Take Manhattan.”  River’s fiction comes alive.  When Amy starts reading the passage about Rory with coffee getting snatched, we see it happen.  River, too, had to break her wrist to get away from the Weeping Angel because Amy read it in a book.  River is mirroring the Master.
Check this out from “The Mind Robber.”  The Master is writing something out that is similar to what we’ve heard from the Great Intelligence.
[Control room]
(The Master reads what he has just written.) MASTER: Jamie and Zoe realised at last that the Doctor was in fact the most monstrous and cunning villain. There was no punishment too severe for the crimes that he had committed. (Jamie and Zoe enter with two White Robots.) MASTER: Splendid. Splendid. Come closer, my children. JAMIE: You sent for us, Master? MASTER: Now you know what your friend the Doctor is really like, don't you. ZOE: He is the most monstrous and cunning villain. JAMIE: No punishment is too severe for the crimes he has committed. MASTER: Word perfect. That is why I have sent for you both at this moment of crisis. We need your help. ZOE: Tell us what we must do. MASTER: Well
This seems to go along with the scene in “Extremis” with Missy’s execution.  I’ll show you the problem I have with that scene.
The Doctor Becomes Part of the Computer
When the 2nd Doctor becomes part of the computer, check out how similar the goals are of taking over Earth is to what happens in “The Lie of the Land.”
[Control room]
MASTER: The children obeyed perfectly. Their mission is completed. (The Doctor is in a transparent panel with a device over his head, with similar features to the robot's chest panels.) MASTER: And now perhaps we can get down to business. As you refused to take over my post at the controls, we have been forced to incorporate you into the computer itself. DOCTOR: To what purpose? MASTER: To bring the whole planet Earth under our control.
Controlling the Doctor controls planet Earth, just like in “The Lie of the Land.”
DOCTOR: And it's people? MASTER: We have no wish to destroy them. Merely adjust their minds to suit our purpose.
Wow, this adjustment of minds, a.k.a. brainwashing, is very similar to “The Lie of the Land,” as well Doctor Moon’s brainwashing in “Silence in the Library” and “Forest of the Dead”!
DOCTOR: Sausages. Man will just become like a string of sausages, all the same. MASTER: Man will simply vanish from the Earth and reappear here.
Unless there is some type of teleporter or extraordinary superpowers, simply vanishing from Earth and reappearing in this Land of Fiction suggests that this is all part of a computer network.
DOCTOR: Leaving the Earth undamaged and uninhabited for you to take over.
Earth, of course, can be the Doctor.  I liken it to CAL emptying her mind of living minds.
MASTER: Precisely. DOCTOR: If I cooperate. MASTER: You have no alternative. You are part of the Master Brain. DOCTOR: So the computer feeds off my thoughts, does it? MASTER: Correct. DOCTOR: Then it will create what I think. MASTER: Oh, no. No, no, no, no. You're now under the control of the Master Brain. DOCTOR: Are you so sure? You couldn't control my mind before, and you certainly can't control it now. MASTER: Submit! DOCTOR: No! You've given me equal power. It's now a battle of wits between me and you. (The Doctor concentrates hard.) MASTER: Oh, no. No, no! Stop! Stop! DOCTOR: Jamie, Zoe, can you hear me? Think for yourselves. Don't be afraid. You can open the book. Go on, you can do it. MASTER: Oh, oh dear. This is against everything we ever worked for. Warning! Warning! Emergency Action. Emergency! Emergency! DOCTOR: Don't worry about fiction. Hang on to real life. You've got to get out. MASTER: Calling White Robots. Guards will enter the control centre. The Master Brain must be protected.
This battle of wits between the Master and Doctor is very similar to the battle of wits between Morbius and the 4th Doctor in “The Brain of Morbius.”  In a few minutes, we’ll look more at how Morbius is playing a part of Season 10.
Thoughts Coming to Life, Like Medusa
In “The Mind Robber,” it’s people’s thoughts that can bring characters to life.  Also, it’s people’s beliefs that sustain fictional elements that can be deadly.  For example, Medusa is a statue that comes to life.  She can turn people to stone if they look at her.  The Doctor and Zoe end up looking at a mirror showing Medusa’s reflection, which isn’t real, so can’t kill.  There is an original Star Trek episode from 1966 called “Shore Leave,” where thoughts can come to life and can seemingly kill.
Here’s an example of how the Doctor and Master are mentally dueling.  The Master conjures Cyrano de Bergerac (shown below on the right) while the Doctor creates d'Artagnan, who has a Greek Cross (red arrow), showing he represents a Doctor.
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[Battlements]
MASTER [OC]: The famous Cyrano de Bergerac. Remorselessly, Cyrano advanced on those that had dared poke fun at his nose.
[Control room]
DOCTOR: But wait.
[Battlements]
DOCTOR [OC]: He found himself face to face with the fearless musketeer and fearless swordsman D'Artagnan. (The swordfight begins, with stirring background music. They are evenly matched.)
Things escalate.  For example, the Master changes Cyrano into Blackbeard with a cutlass, and the Doctor changes d'Artagnan into Sir Lancelot in full armor on a horse.  This concept of escalation of weaponry is extremely important.  We’ve examined it before.  It also comes up in “The Lie of the Land.”  We’ll look at it below in relation to “The Lie of the Land.”
1st Doctor
Interestingly, I saw thoughts coming to life all the way back in the 1st Doctor episodes. It was absolutely fascinating to watch the idea of elements being introduced in one episode, only to have them manifest in some real-world way in future episodes.
The 12th Doctor Shows Up in “The Mind Robber”
In “The Mind Robber,” as in many Classic Who episodes, the 12th Doctor shows up, but he is a robot or a bunch of robots.  Here is an image below from “The Mind Robber,” where the robots have 12 slots (red arrows) on the backs of their heads in 2 pairs of sixes, suggesting he’s a prisoner.  It also suggests there could be 2 of him.  This was shocking, too, the first time I went back to Classic Who and saw this over and over. However, it totally meshes with the concepts that we’ve examined both prior to and in Season 10.
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For example, in my “Smile” analysis, we saw the Doctor mirroring the Emojibot.  We also examined how Rory mirrored Rorybot, who was a sentient robot, in “The Girl Who Waited.”  Then, in my “Oxygen” analysis, we saw how the Doctor mirrored the zombie in the spacesuit as well as the suit, itself.
Furthermore, going back to the very first 12th Doctor episode “Deep Breath”, we examined in Chapter 14 of Fairytales and Romance in Doctor Who, the first chapter of the post-airing analysis of “The Return of Doctor Mysterio,” how the Doctor was a mirror of the half-faced man.  A cyborg.
While we haven’t examined this before because I wrote about it in my chapter on Religious metaphors, which I have yet to post, the sheriff in “Robot of Sherwood” is also the 12th Doctor.  In fact, the 12th Doctor turns up as a robot, cyborg, or Dalek in many nuWho episodes, as well.  The sheriff is being controlled because he is connected to gold, which is a big part of TRODM and the insectoid in the big “C” room.  We examined that in Chapter 9 of Fairytales and Romance in Doctor Who.
Just about all of the subtext throughout DW shows the 12th Doctor is part of some type of computer.
In “The Mind Robber,” the robots are under the control of both the Master and the Master Brain.
Forests Show Up in the Library Metaphor
Forests show up in a lot of episodes, as part of a theme.  However, I’ll only mention a few for lack of time.  But keep in mind that there are some others, which are significant to the current story, like the 11th Doctor ghost story “Hide.”
“The Mind Robber”
In this story, forests show up in a couple of ways.  There is a pseudo forest of cut timbers, which are made to look like a forest. Also, there is what the story calls a forest of words.
“Silence in the Library” & “Forest of the Dead”
Comparing this to nuWho, we have “Silence in the Library” and “Forest of the Dead” where the numerous books in the Library are the dead forest turned into books.  That’s not all, though.  In CAL’s dream part, we see forests on the curtains.  In the image below, check out the trees on the curtains (red arrow) behind Doctor Moon.
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In fact, Doctor Moon is part of CAL.  Below is Doctor Moon’s briefcase labeled with CAL.  Therefore, he is a face of CAL.  He is the virus checker.
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Therefore, it’s not surprising that CAL is also associated with the forest on the curtains, as shown below.
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“The Lie of the Land”
There are forests in “The Lie of the Land,” too.  In the Vault, there is a forest (yellow arrow) behind Missy when she is on the piano.
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Not only that, but there is a forest behind the Doctor as he walks around the octagonal djinni cage. The Doctor, being Merlin, is the “wild man in the woods.”
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As we examined previously, River is associated with the forest: “the only water in the forest is the river.”  I wondered in a previous chapter if Missy is a hidden face of River because River has a reflection on the shop window in the Library.  And the “woman in the shop” is Missy. 
The Vault is part of the dream, the lie, just like with CAL.  The Doctor, here, is in some ways mirroring Doctor Moon.  Missy is mirroring CAL.  However, not all is as it seems in the here, either, which I’ll get to in a few minutes.
A Couple of Other Things about “The Mind Robber”
Interestingly, in “The Mind Robber,” the Master wrote a serial in The Ensign Magazine called The Adventures of Captain Jack Harkoway.  Wow, the name is so close to Captain Jack Harkness!  It’s obviously not coincidental.
The Master ends up controlling the Doctor’s companions and offers the Doctor their lives in exchange for his cooperation, so here is the hostage situation.
As you can see, there are a lot of similarities between what we’ve examined so far about the Library and “The Mind Robber.
A Mirroring of the Doctor & River in Her Library Death Scene
I’m sure a lot of people recognized the 12th Doctor and Bill mirroring the scene in the Library with the 10th Doctor and River.  Here’s the 12th Doctor tied up in the Library metaphor after the psychic force of the seated monk sent the Doctor flying through the air and knocked him out.  He’s awake in the image below as Bill is saying goodbye to him, thinking she will die. Of course, they are mirroring the scene from “Forest of the Dead,” where the 12th Doctor is playing the 10th Doctor, and Bill is playing River.  However, this time, the River mirror doesn’t die.  The Doctor saves the River mirror in a different way.
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The pyramid, therefore, represents the Library metaphor, and the seated monk represents CAL. 
The Doctor on TV in Another Library Metaphor & Medusa
The first time we see the Doctor, he is in one of several Library metaphors in the episode.  The first metaphor shows that he is in a mostly whitish room on TV in the image below.  There are 4 light fixtures (red arrows), the number 4 signifies that he is in the Library metaphor.  Also, there is the Truth logo (blue arrow).  They both have significance beyond how they might appear.
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The Light Fixtures & Medusa
The light fixtures are shaped like upside-down jellyfish.  Not only is the jellyfish a sea creature, linked to the 12th Doctor, but also the shape of these jellyfish lights is that of the medusa.  In biology, a medusa is one of 2 body types of the creatures in the phylum Cnidaria in which the body is shaped like an umbrella.
In fact, we’ve examined why Medusa is important in 2 other contexts in DW in my analysis of “Extremis.”  Here’s the short version below, although I will add some more references below them.
“The Stolen Earth” and “Journey’s End”
One Medusa reference shows up in “The Stolen Earth” and “Journey’s End” as the place – the Medusa Cascade – where the Daleks took the Earth and 26 other planets.  The Earth and planets are metaphors for the Doctor and The Ghost.
The Doctor was abducted in TPEW, so he is the stolen Earth and in the Medusa Cascade metaphor. Therefore, this is replaying the episode with the 10th Doctor and Donna.
“Vincent and the Doctor” & Medusa
In “Vincent and the Doctor,” we saw the Greek mythological reference to Medusa with the statue of Perseus holding the decapitated head of Medusa.  I wrote
However, Vincent’s Medusa is represented by the blind, invisible Krafayis, who, because he was afraid, lashed out and killed people.  The Krafayis is a metaphor for the Doctor along with Vincent, and both represent the 12th Doctor.
The 2-Doctor principle still holds in this episode: one mirrors Vincent and the other the ghostly Krafayis, which the Medusa lights represent.
In “The Lie of the Land,” Bill mirrors Vincent, which we’ll examine more below.
The Truth Logo in the Library
Referencing our image from above once again, the Truth logo has a triangle, which represents the Monks. However, there are 2 lightning bolt type symbols that mirror each other, suggesting 2 sets of people, like we’ve seen before.
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They look similar to the rest of Rassilon’s logo from “The Five Doctors,” shown below (red arrow). The 1st Doctor is on the left.  Sarah Jane is in the middle, and the 3rd Doctor is on the right.
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The Doctor, Bill & Nardole in the Ship’s Library Metaphor with Mold
It’s not until Nardole tells Bill that the Doctor is held on a prison ship that we learn where this Library Metaphor is.  The ship actually relates to the Eye of Harmony, like we’ve seen with the Star Whale on the Starship UK.
Because we are dealing with the Library metaphor, and Bill and Nardole are going to rescue the Doctor, Bill is mirroring the 10th Doctor and Nardole is mirroring River. And the 12th Doctor is mirroring CAL.  He is also mirroring Doctor Moon in his brainwashing of people.
Bill looks in the window of the door, shown below.  It’s a circle, which says that the Doctor is a mind of pure consciousness.  He is a ghost and/or in a computer.  We know he’s a ghost.  Because of all the mirroring, we know he is also inside a computer, like CAL. However, the mirroring isn’t all that supports this conclusion.
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Of course, we saw the Doctor and Missy in the Vault with the forest, mirroring the forest in CAL’s Library dream.  But that’s still not all that supports the idea that the Doctor, Bill, and Nardole are inside the computer.
Mold in the Library Metaphor
In the image above, there is lots of mold on the walls (red arrow).
Why would the room the Doctor is in contain mold?  Obviously, there is a moisture problem, but why?  What really is the meaning?
We saw a big mold problem in “Under the Lake” and “Before the Flood” in the submerged underwater mining facility called the Drum.  There is also a plague of ghosts.
There was something odd in TRODM where the spaceship the Doctor and Nardole boarded was dripping water from the ceiling.  Why? That made me think the ship wasn’t really in space but instead under the water.  Regardless of where it was, a plague was involved.  Harmony Shoal was creating a plague of possessions and scar-faced people.
Anyway, mold suggests potentially harmful health issues, and the Doctor alludes to this in an interesting way in the conversation after Bill shoots him.      
BILL: So you, you, you haven't, you haven't turned. You're not working for them.
DOCTOR: No, of course not. I've spent the last six months planning, and also recruiting all these chaps. Deprogramming them one by one, talking some sense into them. And there's loads of them. I could do with a Strepsil.
Strepsils, a British company, produces remedies for sore throats, nasal congestion, and cold symptoms. Some of their products are anti-bacterial, which is very important since the previous episode said there was a bacterial plague.
The Doctor is saying he has an infection, but it’s only metaphorically bacterial.  It’s viral, as in a computer virus.
“The Return of Doctor Mysterio”
The Doctor in TRODM says something that can be taken 2 ways when young Grant sneezes.
DOCTOR: Got a cold there, Grant? YOUNG GRANT: I always get a cold at Christmas. DOCTOR: Me too. Or an invasion.
Of course, the Doctor could be talking about various invasions like the 10th Doctor story “The Christmas Inavasion.”  However, he can also be talking about a computer virus.
Bill, Bill’s Mom & the Computer Virus
In “Forest of the Dead,” the Doctor mentions living minds that are trapped inside CAL’s.
DOCTOR: The data core. Over four thousand living minds trapped inside it.
In “The Lie of the Land,” Bill integrates with the seated Monk.  She is mirroring River here.
The Doctor once again mentions a living mind.  It’s Bill’s. The isolated subroutine, a computer programming term, refers to Bill’s mom.  There’s no reason to use the term “subroutine” if we are not talking about a computer.
DOCTOR: She's filling its mind with one pure, uncorrupted, irresistible image. And it's broadcasting it to the world, because it can't help it. All those years you kept her alive inside you, an isolated subroutine in a living mind. Perfect, untouchable. She's a window on the world without the Monks. Absolutely loved, absolutely trusted. And that window is opening everywhere. (All over the world, the word Truth and a loving woman reaching out a hand are being transmitted to the populace. The Memory Police stop trying to manhandle someone into their van.) DOCTOR: A glimpse of freedom. But a glimpse is all you need. The lie is breaking. Bill's mum, you just went viral!
Once again, the term “viral” comes up, which, in this case, can both be a computer virus, and a term signifying just how fast something spreads through a population by being frequently shared among a large number of individuals. It’s all happening in the Library metaphor in the computer.
The Vault: Another Library Metaphor & Missy’s Con
We can’t trust what we see with the Vault.  In “Extremis,” we saw the image below with the Doctor, Missy, and the Vault.  There is an inverse reflection of the Vault in the water, so things are upside down with it.  This scene feels so wrong, too.  Things aren’t happening how we think they are.
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The Doctor has so many recorded deaths to his name.  Why isn’t he the one being executed?  Things are running backward in this “Extremis” episode, so don’t trust anything.
Regarding “The Lie of the Land,” if Missy is inside the djinni containment field, who pounded on the Vault doors from the inside?  What did she eat for 6 months when no one came to see her?  Why is she still there after 6 months since she claims she could have escaped?  These don’t make sense unless things aren’t as they seem.
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This is all part of the dream anyway in the Library.  On top of this, Missy is running a con. 
Our 1st Look at Missy: the Gnostics & the Minotaur
When the Doctor and Bill enter the Vault, we see her inside the djinni container.  She is playing “Gnossienne No 1” a piano composition by French composer Erik Satie written in the late 19th century.  Satie created the term “Gnossienne.”  There are actually several Gnossiennes compositions.
It’s an interesting term, which can relate in multiple ways to what we’ve already examined.  According to Wikipedia:
The word appears to derive from gnosis. Satie was involved in gnostic sects and movements at the time that he began to compose the Gnossiennes. However, some published versions claim that the word derives from Cretan "knossos" or "gnossus"; this interpretation supports the theory linking the Gnossiennes to the myth of Theseus, Ariadne and the Minotaur. Several archeological sites relating to that theme were famously excavated around the time that Satie composed the Gnossiennes.
We’ve examined the Gnostics, the triad, and the Trinity with regards to Abraxas in my analysis in “Extremis,” and we’ve looked at the Minotaur multiple times.  In fact, we’ll examine below how the Doctor breaking Bill’s confidence before she shoots him is an allusion, in part, to “The God Complex,” where we saw the Minotaur.
Interestingly, there is a set of 3 Satie pieces called “Trois Gnossiennes.”  Certainly, this does represent the Trinity and the 3 brainstems “Extremis” alluded to.
Missy One Step Ahead of Doctor
When it comes to Missy, the Doctor seems one step or so behind.  It’s felt that way from the start.  First, he didn’t know whom she was when he met her, which is really strange since the 10th Doctor said he would always know when the Master was near.  Then, she’s more of the magician than he is with her parlor tricks of stopping the planes, when he couldn’t even do the disappearing coin trick in the minisode “The Doctor’s Meditation.”  Also, she was the architect of controlling him with Clara.  Additionally, she gave him an army of people who died for him. He had no idea she was going up and down his timeline uploading minds to her Nethersphere.
Did Missy convert River to a Cyberman, too?  I’ve wondered that for a long time.
Anyway, now the Doctor wants to know if Missy has dealt with the Monks before because he needs help.
Is Missy from the future?
The future, present, and past are an example of a triad, a trinity.  What if we have past, present, and future Masters/Mistresses?  We will have the past Master as John Simm and maybe the future Master as Missy.  After all, River was from the Doctor’s future, so we have a precedent.
Missy’s Requests
In exchange for information, Missy has some interesting requests:
MISSY: I've got some requests. I want some new books, some toys, like a particle accelerator, a 3-D printer and a pony.
Missy sounds like a child, wanting toys, especially a pony.  The child aspect goes along with what we’ve examined.  The 3-D printer is a reference to “Heaven Sent” and the idea of just printing a new copy of the Doctor when needed.
Particle Accelerator & The Da Vinci Code
The particle accelerator is a reference to CERN.  In my “Extremis” analysis, we already looked at how Dan Brown’s 2000 novel Angels & Demons involves antimatter created at the LHC to be used in a weapon against the Vatican.  However, in “Extremis,” being things are backwards, a weapon of mass destruction is sent from the Vatican to CERN. 
Dan Brown also wrote The Da Vinci Code a 2003 mystery-detective novel by Dan Brown, which has relevance to images in “The Lie of the Land.”  Wikipedia says
It follows symbologist Robert Langdon and cryptologist Sophie Neveu after a murder in the Louvre Museum in Paris, when they become involved in a battle between the Priory of Sion and Opus Dei over the possibility of Jesus Christ having been a companion to Mary Magdalene. The title of the novel refers, among other things, to the finding of the first murder victim in the Grand Gallery of the Louvre, naked and posed similar to Leonardo da Vinci's famous drawing, the Vitruvian Man, with a cryptic message written beside his body and a pentacle drawn on his chest in his own blood.
Regarding Mary Magdalene, Wikipedia says
[She] was a Jewish woman who, according to texts included in the New Testament, traveled with Jesus as one of his followers. She is said to have witnessed Jesus' crucifixion and resurrection. Within the four Gospels she is named at least 12 times, more than most of the apostles.
The Gospel of Luke says seven demons had gone out of her, [Lk. 8:2] and the longer ending of Mark says Jesus had cast seven demons out of her. [Mk. 16:9] She is most prominent in the narrative of the crucifixion of Jesus, at which she was present, and the witness in all four gospels of the empty tomb, the central fact of Jesus' resurrection. She was also present two days later, immediately following the Sabbath when, according to all four canonical Gospels,[Matthew 28:1–8] [Mark 16:9–10] [Luke 24:10] [John 20:18] she was, either alone or as a member of a group of women, the first to testify to the resurrection of Jesus. John 20 and Mark 16:9 specifically name her as the first person to see Jesus after his resurrection.
At the beginning of “The Lie of the Land,” we see 2 altered images related to Leonardo da Vinci.
The first image is an alteration of da Vinci’s Vitruvian Man.
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The second da Vinci image is the altered Mona Lisa, which is also related to The Da Vinci Code.
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According to The Da Vinci Code Wikipedia information:
The androgyny of the Mona Lisa reflects the sacred union of male and female implied in the holy union of Jesus and Mary Magdalene. Such parity between the cosmic forces of masculine and feminine has long been a deep threat to the established power of the Church. The name "Mona Lisa" is actually an anagram for "Amon L'Isa", referring to the father and mother gods of Ancient Egyptian religion (namely Amun and Isis).
Missy & Her Con Job
As more proof we shouldn’t trust what we think we know:
MISSY: Start at the beginning. How do they get a foothold on a planet?
DOCTOR: Some idiot asks for their help.
MISSY: Well, not just any idiot. It has to be a properly consenting human mind. A pure request, one without agenda or ulterior motive.
What Missy is saying is very subjective as far as Bill is concerned because she had an agenda to save the Doctor.  And then she wanted him to save Earth.
DOCTOR: It's them. That person creates a psychic link, which forms an anchor that keeps the Monks in power. They're the lynchpin.
MISSY: Scalding. Ow.
DOCTOR: But the brainwaves of one person wouldn't be powerful enough to contain an entire planet. The statues! As soon as they got here, the Monks put up statues in every town square, and every park, and every playground.
That would be a huge number of statues, which I have a hard time believing.  Why not use satellites, it’s easier, like the Arch Angel Network the Master set up?
MISSY: You're on fire, you're literally on fire you're so caliente. That's Spanish for hot.
DOCTOR: The statues are transmitters. They boost the signal and beam it out all around the world.
MISSY: Boom! You've exploded. Now, all you have to do is find whoever opened the door to the Monks in the first place.
DOCTOR: Say I already have.
MISSY: Oh! Well then, you're sorted. Just kill them. That weakens the Monks' grip on the world.
Here, Missy says, “Just kill them” to weaken the Monks’ grip.
DOCTOR: No, no. No, no, that can't be right. There are planets that the Monks have ruled for thousands of years.
MISSY: It's passed on through the bloodline. Usually the lynchpin goes on to lead a normal life, have their own family, and the link is passed down through the generations.
It seems very odd that a psychic link could be passed on in the bloodline.  We do know from “The Curse of Fenric” that the curse is passed down through the generations.  However, no one said anything about a psychic link.  I have a hard time believing this.
DOCTOR: But the Monks must have worked that out. They've been doing this for millennia.
MISSY: Why? If the link is passed on, the Monks stay in charge, through, they think, their ruthlessness and efficiency. But if the lynchpin dies and the link isn't passed on, and the Monks get booted off the planet, well, they just chalk it up to experience.
Missy starts playing “The Entertainer” a classic piano rag written by Scott Joplin in 1902.  It’s the theme music for the movie The Sting.  Wikipedia says, “The Sting is a 1973 American caper film set in September 1936, involving a complicated plot by two professional grifters (Paul Newman and Robert Redford) to con a mob boss (Robert Shaw).”
In “Hell Bent,” the gang boss is defined as Rassilon.  Clara says, “And there was this gang boss and he wanted to kill you.”  The Doctor is mirroring Rassilon, at times, in “The Lie of the Land.”
Missy is running a con. First she says the lynchpin has to die, then she tells Bill she shouldn’t die.  Just become a husk.  Interestingly, Caecilius’ first name is Lobus meaning husk or pod.  Bill represents Caecilius because her jacket had the volcano on it.
In fact, interestingly the display on the supply ship that Nardole and Bill were on has the word “slave” (yellow arrow) and next to “Corp” is “Conning Station” (red arrow).  All the ship scenes were just wrong anyway, so it’s all a con.
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BILL: No, it's okay. I want to speak to her.
MISSY: Yes?
BILL: So when you defeated the Monks, that's how you did it?
MISSY: Well, at this point, all that was left of the bloodline was a wee girl, and I just pushed her into a volcano.
BILL: It's me. The lynchpin is me. MISSY: Awkward. BILL: So you're saying I have to die. MISSY: No. If you were just to die, everyone's false memories would have to fade, and that could take ages. It's actually better if you keep breathing, if your brain just keeps transmitting, well, nothing. That would blot out the residue false memories. BILL: What would be left of me? MISSY: You'd be a husk. Completely and irrevocably brain-dead. You couldn't even get on Celebrity Love Island.
Missy & Tears
At the end of the episode with Missy, we see tears.  Her words don’t ring true to me.  In fact, her words sound more like something the Doctor would say.  I didn’t believe any of this from her.
(The containment field is down. Missy and the Doctor sit by an electric fire.) MISSY: I keep remembering all the people I've killed. Every day I think of more. Being bad, being bad drowned that out. I didn't know I even knew their names. You didn't tell me about this bit. DOCTOR: I'm sorry, but this is good. (She turns her face away, to hide her tears.) MISSY: Okay.
Dystopian Society, Big Brother, Influential Novels & a Movie
We see the opening of the episode, showing how the Monks have integrated themselves into human history, as the Doctor narrates off camera.  Then, we see a mother, father, and boy watching the Doctor on TV, shown below. The boy is holding a rabbit (red arrow). There is an inverse reflection on the table (yellow arrow).  The woman has hidden souls, shown by the Xs behind her.
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Everything seems somewhat normal, until the Memory Police break in.  They take the mother into custody, and the commander carries a shoebox (yellow arrow), shown below.  It’s similar to the one Bill has.
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In fact, Bill and the Mother, shown below, are both associated with the Monk with the gap between the teeth.  Each Monk is different, so this is significant, saying that Bill is mirroring the mother.  There are 2 sets of the women.  One set is on the side of the Monks.  Therefore, one set is in the real universe while the other set is in the alternate universe, just like Donna in “Turn Left.”
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The mother is charged with “the manufacture and possession of propaganda intended to undermine the True History. It is in contravention of the Memory Crimes Act of 1975.”
The 1975 year is important because that is the 13th season of Classic Who, which includes some very important 4th Doctor episodes that I’ve talked about in bold.
·      “Terror of the Zygons”
·      “Planet of Evil”
·      “Pyramids of Mars”
·      “The Android Invasion”
·      “The Brain of Morbius”
·      “The Seeds of Doom”
All 3 of these episodes in bold are about usurpation.  I’d have to go back to the others and watch them to find out what they are about.  I’ll talk about Morbius in a few minutes because he is referenced in the Library.
The police state in “The Beast Below” resembles in some ways what is going on in “The Lie of the Land.”
Clearly, the Doctor is part of a dystopian society, helping to brainwash the world through broadcasts. It’s not that different from what the Master did with the Arch Angel Network in “The Sound of Drums” and “The Last of the Time Lords.”  In fact, the Doctor makes a reference to the latter in the Vault:
BILL: God, the way you and Nardole have been carrying on, I thought you had some kind of monster in here, or something! DOCTOR: I do. Missy, Bill. Bill, Missy, the other Last of the Time Lords.
In “The Last of the Time Lords,” the Doctor was a prisoner in the birdcage.  Martha mirrored him, traveling the world and spreading the word that would save the Doctor and Earth from the Master.  At times, Bill, in “The Lie of the Land,” is mirroring Martha, as well as the Doctor.
The Doctor, by keeping Missy in the cage, is mirroring the Master, and Missy is mirroring the Doctor. In fact, to reinforce that Doctor/Missy mirror, we see Missy’s eyes and eyebrows, shown below, just like we see with the Doctor in the opening credits.
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BTW, I haven’t mentioned this, but the opening credits changed a bit in Season 10.  The Doctor has a 3rd eye-like structure in between his other 2 on the bridge of his nose below (red arrow).  While it’s not in the middle of the Doctor’s forehead, like Davros, it does resemble that of Davros.  And the Doctor did mirror Davros in “The Witch’s Familiar” when the Doctor sat in Davros’ chair.
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Big Brother and 1984
In 1949, English author George Orwell published his dystopian novel Nineteen Eighty-Four, often written as 1984.  Many of the concepts in “The Lie of the Land,” such as thought manipulation and omnipresent government surveillance, Truth, Thought Police (called Memory Police in DW), and the pyramid, come from the novel.  However, all of these (except the pyramid) are also hallmarks of authoritarian and totalitarian governments in general.
The term “Big Brother” comes from the novel.  The character is the symbolic leader of the totalitarian government, controlling all aspects of social life, including the thoughts and actions of its citizens.  In the case of “The Lie of the Land,” the Doctor represents tyranny and Big Brother, who brainwashes people with the Monks’ propaganda.  There is constant government surveillance of its citizens by the Thought Police.
BTW, this is why The Ghost is represented by the Tyrannosaurus rex.  The tyrant lizard.
The government in 1984 even controls the language and introduces Newspeak vs. Oldspeak (Standard English).  Newspeak influences and limits thought by decreasing the range of expressiveness of the English language.  Important words come to have the opposite meaning to hide the truth. For example, “war is peace, freedom is slavery, and ignorance is strength.”  These words are inscribed on a pyramid of the Ministry of Truth. 
I mentioned “Oranges and Lemons,” the traditional English nursery rhyme, and how part of it represented torture in my analysis on “The Pilot.”  Diffcat made a great point in a comment to it that it also refers to 1984.  The nursery rhyme is a symbol of tyranny.  People can’t remember the rhyme in its entirety because Big Brother has wiped out most of traditional English culture. 
The 1st Doctor and the 12th Doctor were under surveillance.  The Daleks were watching the 1st Doctor, and it looked to me like he and his companions were in some type of miniscope or some lab-type environment, like specimens to be observed.  As far as the 12th Doctor is concerned, there are lots of eye symbols in his episodes, meaning someone is watching him. I won’t be surprised if the Doctor has been miniaturized.
The Handmaid’s Tale
In 1985, Canadian author Margaret Atwood published her dystopian novel The Handmaid's Tale.  Since monks normally symbolize religion, this novel seems appropriate.
According to Wikipedia,
Set in a near-future New England, in a totalitarian theocracy that has overthrown the United States government, the novel explores themes of women in subjugation and the various means by which they gain individualism and independence. The novel's title echoes the component parts of Geoffrey Chaucer's The Canterbury Tales, which comprises a series of connected stories ("The Merchant's Tale", "The Parson's Tale", etc.).
The Handmaid's Tale is set in the Republic of Gilead, a theocratic military dictatorship formed within the borders of what was formerly the United States of America.
Beginning with a staged attack that kills the President and most of Congress, a Christian fundamentalist movement calling itself the "Sons of Jacob" launches a revolution and suspends the United States Constitution under the pretext of restoring order. They are quickly able to take away women's rights, largely attributed to financial records being stored electronically and labelled by sex. The new regime, the Republic of Gilead, moves quickly to consolidate its power and reorganize society along a new militarized, hierarchical regime of Old Testament-inspired social and religious fanaticism among its newly created social classes. In this society, human rights are severely limited and women's rights are even more curtailed; for example, women are forbidden to read.
V for Vendetta
“The Lie of the Land” also has elements of the movie V for Vendetta, which aren’t in the other novels.  It’s set in the UK, like the Starship UK represents the UK, and there is a virus.  According to Wikipedia:
V for Vendetta is a 2005 dystopian political thriller film directed by James McTeigue and written by The Wachowski Brothers, based on the 1988 DC/Vertigo Comics limited series of the same name by Alan Moore and David Lloyd. The film is set in an alternative future where a neo-fascist regime has subjugated the United Kingdom.
In 2028, the world is in turmoil and warfare, with the United States fractured as a result of prolonged second civil war and a pandemic of the "St. Mary's Virus" ravaging Europe. The United Kingdom is ruled as a fascist police state by the Norsefire Party, helmed by all-powerful High Chancellor Adam Sutler. Political opponents, immigrants, Jews, Muslims, atheists, homosexuals, and other "undesirables" are imprisoned and executed in concentration camps.
Of course, St. Mary is also a reference to the religious symbolism in DW.
The Doctor’s Terrible Choice
In “Before the Flood,” the Doctor told the Fisher King:
FISHER KING: You will be a strong beacon. How many ghosts can I make of you?
DOCTOR: You know, you've got a lot in common with the Tivoleans. You'll both do anything to survive. They'll surrender to anyone. You will hijack other people's souls and turn them into electromagnetic projections. That will to endure. That refusal to ever cease. It's extraordinary. And it makes a fella think. Because you know what? If all I have to do to survive is tweak the future a bit, what's stopping me? Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. The ripple effect. Maybe it will mean that the universe will be ruled by cats or something, in the future. But the way I see it, even a ghastly future is better than no future at all. You robbed those people of their deaths, made them nothing more than a message in a bottle. You violated something more important than Time. You bent the rules of life and death. So I am putting things straight. Here, now, this is where your story ends.
(The Fisher King growls.)
The Doctor said it, “Maybe it will mean that the universe will be ruled by cats or something, in the future. But the way I see it, even a ghastly future is better than no future at all.”
Tyranny or the Apocalypse
According to what the Doctor spells out in “The Lie of the Land,” these really are the choices: tyranny or the apocalypse.
DOCTOR: Human society is stagnating. You've stopped moving forward. In fact, you're regressing. BILL: This isn't exactly much better. DOCTOR: It's safer. BILL: Not so much for the people the Monks are killing. DOCTOR: The Romans killed people and saved billions more from disease, war, famine and barbarism.
Barbarism is a very subjective term, depending on whom is using it.  The Romans, which the Doctor mentions (here’s a reference tying Rome and Pompeii to the Library), thought of others as barbarians.  However, many historians today tie barbarism to the Romans.
Regardless, disease, war, and famine refer to the 3 of 4 of the Horsemen of the Apocalypse.  The Romans, in a certain period, symbolized conquest.
·      White horse (Conquest)
·      Red horse (War)
·      Black horse (Famine)
·      Pale horse (Disease and Death)
The rider of the white horse in the New Testament is controversial.  Some consider him to represent Christ, while others believe he symbolizes the Antichrist.   There is also the idea among some that there are 2 white horses where the 1st is the Antichrist, while the 2nd is Christ.
There are 4 white horses in nuWho that I can think of.  The 1st is the 10th Doctor in “The Girl in the Fireplace,” where he crashes through the mirror on horseback to save Renette.
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The 2nd and 3rd white horses are in “The Pandorica Opens,” where River and Amy are riding them.
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The 4th is in “The Day of the Doctor,” when the 10th Doctor thinks Queen Elizabeth I is a Zygon.  However, it turns out to be the white horse.  It seems like this white horse might symbolize the Antichrist.  The Zygon then becomes a duplicate Queen Elizabeth I.  
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Are we sure the Doctor married the right queen?  It would make sense if the Doctor married the Antichrist.  Because we are talking about the queen, we need to also look at Liz 10 in “The Beast Below.”  Liz 10 represents the continued bloodline of Queen Elizabeth I.  Liz 10 mirrored River, so the queen is River’s bloodline.
Here are a couple of ways to solve this alternate universe problem.  River is trying to rescue the Doctor, as we’ve seen, so she would need to kill the alternate-Doctor to destroy this alternate world, like Donna’s death in “Turn Left.”  Or the Doctor’s Mother of God or God consciousness can integrate with him, like CAL integrated with River.  The possessed part of the Doctor has to be neutralized.  The illusions have to die.
Can’t Win a War
So the 12th Doctor below is talking about the end of the world.  He and Bill continue the conversation:
BILL: No, wait. What about free will? You believe in free will. Your whole thing is. You made me write a three thousand-word essay on free will. DOCTOR: Yes, well, I mean, you had free will, and look at what you did with it. Worse than that, you had history. History was saying to you, look, I've got some examples of fascism here for you to look at. No? Fundamentalism? No? Oh, okay, you carry on. I had to stop you, or at least not stand in the way of someone else who wanted to, because the guns were getting bigger, the stakes were getting higher, and any minute now it was going to be goodnight, Vienna. By the way, you never delivered that essay, anyway.
The Doctor is right about the guns getting bigger and the stakes getting higher.  In fact, we examined this very problem in Chapter 17 of Fairytales and Romance in Doctor Who.  I wrote
With the dead being weaponized [in “The Empty Child” and “The Doctor Dances”] and in “Under the Lake,” “Before the Flood,” and even “Heaven Sent” (you’ll see more below), there’s no way to win a war.  Missy weaponized the dead, too, in “Dark Water” and “Death in Heaven.” 
So the choices here come down to annihilation or tyranny. 
However, in the alternate world, the alternate-Doctor would have to die, but he hasn’t figured that out yet.
Why are Daleks and Cybermen, for example, getting extraordinary powers?  It comes back to what was happening in “The Mind Robber.” Thoughts coming to life.
Goodnight, Vienna: 2 Meanings
The Doctor mentions Goodnight, Vienna above.  I believe it has 2 meanings.
Goodnight Vienna & The Day the Earth Stood Still
Goodnight Vienna is Ringo Starr’s 4th studio album, but what is important is the album cover, which is an image from Wikipedia.
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The image – with Ringo’s head replacing that of actor Michael Rennie who plays Klaatu – is from the 1951 sci-fi movie The Day the Earth Stood Still.
Wikipedia says of the movie:
Klaatu emerges from the saucer and addresses Barnhardt's assembled scientists, informing them that he represents an interplanetary organization that created a police force of invincible robots like Gort to "patrol the planets in spaceships like this one, and preserve the peace" by automatically annihilating aggressors. "In matters of aggression, we have given them absolute power over us. This power cannot be revoked." Klaatu concludes with, "It is no concern of ours how you run your own planet, but if you threaten to extend your violence, this Earth of yours will be reduced to a burned-out cinder. Your choice is simple: join us and live in peace, or pursue your present course and face obliteration." Klaatu and Gort reenter the spaceship and depart.
So here’s a similar message as what the Doctor is saying about peace on Earth vs. the weapons and stakes, ending in the apocalypse.  However, just like “The Lie of the Land,” the message runs opposite to what is happening. The external aggressors, according to what we’ve seen in this episode, are the Daleks, Cybermen, and the Weeping Angels.  The Monks, too, are external aggressors, but in a different way.
However, the Doctor going hell bent through the universe would definitely be the aggressor that Klaatu was talking about.
Goodnight, Vienna: the Movie
I believe Goodnight, Vienna also applies to the movie because Austria comes up again.  We saw the writer of the Dream Novel was Austrian. However, there is also another Austrian clue in “The Lie of the Land.”  Oddly, in the shot of Paris, there are 2 Austrian flags on the bridge near the Eiffel Tower.  To make things clear, the flag on the left has 1 dot with it while the other flag has 2 dots.  It suggests to me there are 2 flags, 2 sets of dots, and 2 Austrian references, which is why I believe this Goodnight, Vienna reference makes sense.
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Wikipedia says
Goodnight, Vienna (also known as Magic Night) is a 1932 British musical film directed by Herbert Wilcox and starring Jack Buchanan, Anna Neagle and Gina Malo. Two lovers in Vienna are separated by the First World War, but are later reunited.
Max is an Austrian officer in the army and son of a highly placed general. His father wants him to marry a Countess but he has fallen in love with Vicki. Attending a party given in his honour, they are informed that war has broken out. Max writes a note to Vicki and goes off to war. Unfortunately the note is lost. Some time after the war, Max is just a shoe shop assistant while Vicki is now a famous singer. They meet and at first she snubs him but then falls in love with him again.
I see this as foreshadowing. Given the mirrors set up, it would most likely be Clara and the Doctor.
Breaking Bill’s Confidence: Mirroring of the 7th Doctor and Ace
In my TPEW analysis, I proposed that the Doctor would probably have to break Bill’s confidence in him, just like the 7th Doctor did with Ace in “The Curse of Fenric” and the 11th Doctor did with Amy in “The God Complex.”
While the scene mirrors both of the Doctors and companions, although in a seemingly deadly way, the Doctor does a very 7th Doctor thing in his conversation with Bill.
BILL: Because the world was invaded by zombie Monks! DOCTOR: And whose fault was that, huh? I didn't ask for my sight back. No, you took it upon yourself to ignore me, to do what you thought was best. All I can say is that we are lucky it was a benevolent race like the Monks, not the Daleks. Yes, I know the Monks are ruthless. I get that. Yes, they play with history and I'm not exactly thrilled about that. But they bring peace and order.
The 7th Doctor rolls his Rs all the time.  I love to listen to his Scottish accent, although it’s not very heavy.  In contrast, we rarely hear the 12th Doctor roll his Rs.  However, when he said “thrilled” in that 2nd to last sentence above, he did.  He’s mirroring the 7th Doctor to bring in the idea of possession, the evil entity Fenric, and the curse, which is love.
The Regeneration & Maniacal Laughter: What Happened to the Doctor?
The Doctor really isn’t himself.  It’s clear from the events and even before the regeneration scene that something is wrong. Sure we saw above that the Doctor had to make a terrible choice.  However, that doesn’t account for some bizarre behavior.
Bill Shooting the Doctor
Bill has a violent streak, shooting the Doctor in the way she did.  It really doesn’t make sense in a way, unless Bill has gone mad.  She’s mirroring the Doctor in “Hell Bent” where he’s pushed past his limits.  The Doctor is mirroring Rassilon, at least to some extent, in that he is the face of tyranny in this totalitarian state, just like Rassilon is on Gallifrey.  However, we don’t exactly know the complete role the Doctor is playing here.  But the Doctor mirroring Rassilon does agree with what we’ve examined so far.
Regarding Bill, she is also a mirror of several other people in various ways, such as the 12th Doctor, River, and then Vincent Van Gogh from “Vincent and the Doctor.” She, as Vincent, symbolically kills the Krafayis and beheads Medusa in this scene, which plays out in another symbolic way when she integrates with the seated Monk.  However, nothing is over.  People are still caught in the Matrix, and most likely things will become more ridiculous until the end.
So there are musical mirrors going on in the entire ship scene. 
Maniacal Laughter
But there are some oddities going on, too, with the regeneration, and then the scene after that where the Doctor is laughing maniacally.  If we didn’t see anything was wrong or suspected that something was possibly off target with the regeneration scene, the scene with the Doctor laughing maniacally is a dead giveaway that this is terribly wrong.
Who is this man in the image below, who is laughing maniacally as the boat is going to ram the dock?  Since when does the Doctor do this?  It’s not the Doctor we know.
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However, this is a very Master thing to do.  John Simm’s Master laughs maniacally in “The End of Time.”  We see and hear the Master’s maniacal laughter, just like Donna’s grandfather Wilfred, the Doctor, and the Ood.  Has the Master possessed the Doctor through the Eye of Harmony? This is either the Master or the Valeyard.  It could be Morbius, too.  In fact, Morbius could be the Valeyard.  There are several possibilities.
It wouldn’t be surprising if the Master, the Valeyard, and the Time Lords are working together to use the Doctor.  It happened in the 6th Doctor stories collectively called The Trial of a Time Lord.  At some point, I have to bite the bullet and slog my way through the 8 other episodes of the 14-episode series.  It’s terribly written and dreadfully boring.
The Regeneration
The whole regeneration is just plain weird.  It’s so not surprising that it was fake, as far as we can tell.  In fact, I expected it.  We examined multiple times how the Doctor doesn’t have to regenerate, especially since I believe he represents the end of a cycle of Doctors from 0 to 12. (He’s not even really the 12th; he’s the 14th incarnation.  However, his 3 faces can span the cycle change.)  Since the subtext suggests this isn’t the 1st cycle, the Doctors must either have their memories wiped each time, or they get reactualized, like we saw in “Heaven Sent” with the 3-D printer idea (the teleporter), creating a copy.  Why would Missy want a 3-D printer in “The Lie of the Land,” making a reference to “Heaven Sent”?
But what really happened in the regeneration scene?  It doesn’t really make sense that the Doctor would waste regeneration energy.  As he told Davros in “The Witch’s Familiar,” when he was going to share some regeneration energy:
DOCTOR: Okay, don't ever tell anyone that I did this. (He waves his hand around until a golden glow forms.) DOCTOR: A little bit of regeneration energy. Probably cost me an arm or a leg somewhere down the line. Or I'll just be really little.
Sure, Moffat used the regeneration to fake people out, but it’s not like DW to do this without having some other meaning.
Why would the Doctor waste regeneration energy?  It wasn’t even a small amount.  The amount he used would destroy part of the room.  Why didn’t that happen?  That’s a problem.  Besides, Bill wouldn’t know about regeneration energy as far as we know, unless maybe the Doctor used it to heal her in “Oxygen.”  However, she never mentioned it.  And something like that would be very memorable.  Therefore, the regeneration doesn’t make sense unless something else happened.
Interestingly, the Doctor’s personality changes once he uses the energy.  He really isn’t himself.  Since when does he clap like he did and say something like “good girl” with a huge smile?  He doesn’t smile all that much, but on the ship, I think he used up his life’s allotment, so to speak.
He looks possessed to me, and I’ll show you in a few minutes how the Master and the Valeyard wanted to steal the Doctor’s regeneration energy.
The Weird Voodoo Doll Thingy
In the Library metaphor on the ship, there is a weird item under glass.  The really interesting thing about this item below (red arrow) is that it has what looks like red eyes on its face, along with gray hair made of light reflections on top of its head.  Also, its arms are up, like it’s being held at gunpoint.  The gray hair and red eyes suggest that it’s a representation of the Doctor under glass, frozen in a pose suggesting a robbery. In fact, I see the reference to “The Mind Robber.”  Also, the red eyes suggest the possession similar to what we see in the pyramid Library metaphor. I’m going to refer to this representation of the Doctor as a Voodoo Doll metaphor.
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BTW, the idea of people being frozen under bell-shaped glass reminds me of Clara being under glass in the 11th Doctor story “The Crimson Horror.” 
Interestingly, it looks like the broadcasts may come from the Voodoo Doll because it’s centered in the room on the side the Doctor faces in the broadcasts.  The possessed Doctor, therefore, would be broadcasting all of this, which totally agrees with what we’ve examined, so far.  And he would be mirroring CAL.
Didn’t Agree to What?
Oddly, in the scene with the seated Monk, the 12th Doctor smiles, which is odd, before he places his hands on the Monk’s head.  His eyes glow cyan for a moment, and the columns on the Monk’s chair glows cyanish under the Monk’s hands.  In the images on the ceiling, the Monks disappear in flames.
BILL: It's working! The Monks are disappearing! (The Doctor suddenly lets go.) DOCTOR: Oh, I didn't agree to this.
Agree to what?  This is really odd and sounds like there is a contract.  That could go along with the Doctor Faustus idea where Faustus is his own worst enemy, failing to see his own salvation.  We examined Faustus and the idea of a contract in my analysis on “The Pilot.”  If this Doctor or even Bill, or Clara does, indeed, need to die to set the universe straight, he is, indeed, failing to see the answer.
BILL: What's happening?
DOCTOR: He's fighting back. He's blocking me, countering every move.
The Doctor grabs the Monk's head again. The columns that the Monk's hands are resting on turn from white to red. The Doctor's eyes glow red, and he is in pain.  Here’s our cyan and red combination again.  Interestingly, the red matches the Voodoo Doll.  Red eyes do tend to be a popular color of possession.  This scene may be a representation of how the Doctor became possessed in the 1st place.  He did it to save Bill.
NARDOLE: Look!
(The Monks reappear in the pictures.)
BILL: Oh, no, no, no.
(The Doctor is violently thrown backwards.)
When Bill later puts her hands on the Monk’s head, her eyes momentarily glow cyan.
BTW, it’s interesting that the real Winston Churchill shows up 3 times in the episode.
The Master Possesses the Doctor
What if the regeneration unleashes something in the Doctor?  The only way the regeneration wasn’t going to be faked is if, for example, the Master or Valeyard came forth after the regeneration.  We didn’t see that, or did we?
The Master trying to steal the Doctor’s regenerations comes up multiple times in DW.  It happens in Classic Who and in the 1996 Doctor Who movie.  Here’s a clip with the Eye of Harmony opening and the Master trying to rob the Doctor’s mind in the movie.  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DAu0OajrO2s The Master is using the Doctor’s companion to gain the Doctor’s regenerations and possess the Doctor by having the companion look into the Eye of Harmony. The Doctor can’t help but watch what is happening because the Master has forced open his eyes.
As we examined in Chapter 16 of Fairytales and Romance in Doctor Who, the whole idea of this is also foreshadowed in the 10th Doctor stories “The Impossible Planet” and “The Satan Pit.”  Toby, the archeologist, a mirror of River, gets possessed after the Eye of Harmony is opened.  He also is a mirror of the 12th Doctor.  Below, in an image from “The Impossible Planet,” Toby is making himself into a cross with his arms out.  Since he is part of the cross shape, he is being crucified.
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The Beast in “Planet of the Ood” turns out to be the subconscious coming forth in anger and resentment against the oppressors.  Bill shooting the Doctor is symbolic of this fight.
Furthermore, the Beast shows up in “The Lie of the Land” in an image.  In fact, we saw a similar image in “The Satan Pit.”  Below, we see the Monk with some small people.  They aren’t attacking the Beast, though, who looks like he is blowing his horn probably as a call to battle.  The small people are turned toward the Monk and pointing weapons at it.  This very much contradicts what we see in the episode, for the most part.
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BTW, there is a figurine in the Doctor’s office that shows someone blowing a horn.  I haven’t figured out who it is because we’ve never gotten a close shot of it.  There are several people in mythology who blow horns.  However, it’s very likely that it’s associated with Norse mythology since Ragnarök is looming large.  The god Heimdallr has a horn called Gjallarhorn, and he uses it to call the gods to war against the giants.  The Monk in the image above looks like a giant of sorts compared to the little people.
In “The Satan Pit,” we see an image below of the Beast but in a different way than the image above. The Disciples of Light, who are tiny in comparison to the gigantic Beast, seem to be fighting it.  Several of the stick figures have their arms extended in a way that suggests they’ve thrown something at the Beast.
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In these 2 images, the Beast did massively shrink in size from the 2nd image to the 1st above, as we examined that it would in Chapter 15 of Fairytales and Romance in Doctor Who, which is implicit in the meaning of the red gem that young Grant swallows.
The Valeyard
The Valeyard only shows up in the 6th Doctor stories of the trial where the Time Lords and the Valeyard tried to frame the Doctor.  However, the Great Intelligence does mention the Valeyard in the 11th Doctor episode “The Name of the Doctor.”
I typically don’t use the information from the non-canon references, but the information below has supporting evidence in canon and the subtext.  According to the TARDIS Wikia:
The Valeyard was created as an amalgamation of all the evil inside of the Doctor, taken from somewhere between his twelfth and final incarnations (TV: The Ultimate Foe) by the Time Lords using black ops technology. Genesta hypothesised that he might have been created as a weapon. (AUDIO: The Brink of Death)
We know the Doctor’s blindness and fear weakened him, opening the door to possession by somebody. The 12th Doctor is the 14th incarnation.
When the Seventh Doctor slept, he dreamed of his other selves in his mind, and heard the Valeyard threaten that "when the [Doctor's] strength was at its lowest, he would reach out from the recesses of [the Doctor's] subconscious and seize [his body]." (PROSE: Head Games)
Here’s the synopsis from the first story of Trial of a Time Lord.  It’s from “The Mysterious Planet”:
The Doctor is summoned before the High Council of Time Lords to stand trial for the charges of harmful interference to the course of events during his space-time excursions, which have threatened the sanctity of the universe. Indignant at these accusations, the Doctor pleads his case to the Inquisitor with the hope that she will see him as a source of hope and goodwill for existence. However, his prosecuting attorney, a sinister Time Lord known simply as the Valeyard, begins a crusade against the Doctor's life with the motive of painting him out to be a villainous renegade.
The Valeyard's first movement against the Doctor is to review his past interactions on a familiar planet called Ravolox, where he and his-then companion Peri met the morally grey Sabalom Glitz and a tyrannical robot stalking the world's desolated landscape. However, Ravolox holds a terrible truth in the far reaches of its ruins, while the Doctor's trial has its own fair share of startling twists and turns...
Painting the Doctor as a villain is something we saw the Master do in “The Mind Robber.”
BTW, the evil in the Doctor is another reason why I don’t think he can regenerate, at least in the normal way.  The evil will just pass on.  That has to be resolved, too, which is what I expect from the 12th Doctor’s story.
The other way we’ve seen that Time Lords can continue after they die is to have a projection continue, like we examined in the 3rd Doctor story “Planet of the Spiders.”  We looked at that episode in my analysis in “Knock Knock.”  Something like the projection idea also happened in “Kinda,” the 5th Doctor story we examined in my analysis in TPEW.  It looks like the projection is similar to the idea of the Trinity with 3 people operating as One.  The projection is one of those people.  The young girl in “Kinda” is like a face of the old blind woman who died, so the old woman’s soul never died, even though her body did.  Her soul lives on in the girl.
Morbius in the Library Metaphor
Sadly, I haven’t finished my chapter on Morbius, Dinosaurs, and Superpowers either.  I’ve got a lot of chapters started, but found things so circular that I would start another chapter to explain something that I needed prior to finishing a previous chapter.
Morbius & CAL
In “Silence in the Library,” we see Robby the Robot, shown below (blue arrow), from the 1956 movie Forbidden Planet.  Robby’s appearance in DW is also a reference to Morbius, a human scientist in the movie, who gains super intelligence and superpowers but doesn’t realize their full extent.  Morbius was the inspiration for the 4th Doctor episode “The Brain of Morbius.”  I mentioned a few points about CAL, the Library, and her superpowers in Chapter 15 of Fairytales and Romance in Doctor Who.
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Morbius in the movie creates, unbeknownst to him, an invisible monster from his subconscious, after he interfaces with an alien device that basically increases his IQ exponentially. The monster goes around killing people. The Krafayis from “Vincent and the Doctor” is the ultimate example of this invisible monster.
While we are led to believe that the Vashta Nerada are causing the shadows in the Library and eating people, something else, too, is happening in the subtext.  The same thing is happening with the 12th Doctor.  But the question is even bigger than shadows.
Why do books literally start flying off the shelves in the Library when River, the Doctor, and the Lux expedition are in there? 
While Doctor Moon has CAL believing that she is using tools to do whatever she is doing, obviously, she isn’t really pressing buttons on a remote, since she is a disembodied mind. Instead, she is using her powers of thought to make the books fly off the shelves. 
It’s CAL’s fears, anger, and frustration, the dark side of her that takes over, causing the books to fly off the shelves.  But the implication really is that she is causing the shadows and the deaths of people.
The image above could be telling us that CAL is either like (1) Robby, who is a servant to Morbius, or (2) Morbius, himself.  She could also be both like Robby and Morbius, a mind-controlled child with superpowers, who is serving someone else.  This goes along with “The Mind Robber” concept of the Master being controlled by the Master Brain.  Who controls the Master Brain computer? 
“The Brain of Morbius,” the 4th Doctor & the Frankenstein Monster Metaphor
In “The Brain of Morbius,” according to the TARDIS Wikia:
Morbius was a notorious and malevolent renegade Time Lord. His career was the first in millennia to dramatically alter Gallifrey's relations with the wider universe. He attempted to overturn Gallifrey's non-interference policy in favour of military conquest, but was exiled and eventually executed, only to survive, saved by his followers.
It was Morbius who urged the Time Lords to a policy of conquest.  Here’s a possible connection to the White Horse of the Apocalypse.
The Victor Frankenstein Metaphor & the Monster
Just before Morbius was executed, Doctor Mehendri Solon, a human surgeon and scientist of great renown, saved Morbius’ brain.  Solon was a follower of the Time Lord tyrant Morbius.  Solon was going to build a body for the brain by piecing together parts of different creatures, similar to what Mary Shelley’s Victor Frankenstein did.
Solon is on Karn where he has Morbius’ brain, and he’s building Frankenstein’s Monster – the body for Morbius.
The surgeon in THORS most likely represents Solon.
Sisterhood of Karn
For some odd reason, the Sisterhood of Karn can sense ships in space around the planet and even beyond it but can’t sense Morbius and Solon’s activities on Karn. This never made sense to me unless Morbius had a stronger mind than the sisters.
They do have superpowers.
The Sisterhood of Karn has similar abilities to Morbius in the movie, as shown in “The Brain of Morbius” episode.  For example, they can kill with their minds by placing that idea in someone else’s mind. Also, the sisters state in canon that Time Lords are their “equals in mind power.” 
So why haven’t we seen that?
Moreover, the sisterhood has other abilities, for example, telekinetic powers that are similar to what we see with CAL in the Library and with little George in “Night Terrors,” as he sends people to the dollhouse when he is scared. However, CAL and George’s power is chaotic for the most part.  
At one point, the 4th Doctor is held prisoner by the Sisterhood of Karn because they think the Time Lords sent the Doctor to steal the Elixir of Life.  They tell him they teleported him to their location with their minds.  Interestingly, he says, “You mean you still practice teleportation?  How quaint!”  OK, what does that mean?  Still? Quaint?  This is one of those episodes that many, many years ago really made me think that something other than what we saw was going on.
They try to kill the Doctor at one point by roasting him at the stake.  Their situation is very odd.  They are so advanced mind-wise, but their surroundings look as if they live in Medieval times.  All those years ago, I actually did connect this episode to an original Star Trek episode, “Errand of Mercy.”  Until the previous chapter, this Star Trek episode was the only one I connected.  More on this in a bit.
Anyway, the Doctor ends up mentally dueling with Morbius and integrating with him.  Below, we see Morbius (red arrow), a creature much like the Frankenstein monster patch-worked together that has a big claw for a right arm. Also, we see the Doctor and Sarah Jane on the right.  In the middle is a Circle in the Square metaphor (yellow arrow) that means the Doctor and Morbius are integrated.  
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This all comes back to the Eye of Harmony and the Library.
The Doctor ends up mortally wounded, and the Sisterhood of Karn has to save him using the Elixir of Life.
Morbius, the 12th Doctor & Nardole
I talked about the Veritas’ cover in my analysis on “Extremis” having what looks like stitches.  This could refer back to how Nardole is being cast as Morbius and the Frankenstein monster. Also, the Doctor is being cast the Victor Frankenstein metaphor, Dr. Solon.  In THORS, the Doctor assumed the role of the surgeon.
More Morbius references showed up in TPEW and “The Lie of the Land” that we need to look at. 
The Pyramid at the End of the World
In TPEW, the Doctor and Nardole make some interesting remarks in the lab:
ERICA: How did you do that? What is that thing?
DOCTOR: It's Nardole. He's not my fault. Back to the Tardis. This place is toxic.
NARDOLE: I'm not human.
DOCTOR: Oh, you're human enough. I got your lungs cheap.
NARDOLE: Oh, now he tells me.
Nardole is a cyborg, which the Doctor pieced together.  Here we learn Nardole’s lungs are human even though Nardole isn’t.
“The Lie of the Land”  
When Alan holds a gun to the Doctor’s head in the pyramid, Nardole uses a neck pinch to put him to sleep.
NARDOLE: Tarovian Neck Pinch. Yeah, I er, I studied their martial arts for a while, actually. Yeah, reached the level of Brown Tabard. Can't do it with this hand though. Kind of bugs me. Course, this wasn't my original hand, as you know. I won this in a game of er, yeah, let's crack on.
Nardole uses his right hand to do a neck pinch, which is a reference to Star Trek even though the pinch is not called the Vulcan neck pinch. Anyway, it’s Nardole’s other hand that is a reference to Morbius.  Nardole says, “Can't do it with this hand though. Kind of bugs me.”  “Bugs me” is probably a reference to Morbius and the insect we first see at the beginning of “The Brain of Morbius.”  Solon’s assistant brought back part of the insect for Solon to use for Morbius.
“The End of the World” & the Trojan Horse
This is one of the sections I didn’t have time to write for my previous analysis of “The Pyramid at the End of the World.”  TPEW derives its name, in part, from the second 9th Doctor story titled, “The End of the World.”  
In it, the Doctor takes Rose to watch the destruction of Earth.  All types of aliens show up, and the Steward announces them, as if they are attending a royal gathering.
STEWARD: Representing the Forest of Cheam, we have trees, namely, Jabe, Lute and Coffa. (A bark-skinned woman enters with two larger male escorts.)
STEWARD: There will be an exchange of gifts representing peace. If you could keep the room circulating, thank you. Next, from the solicitors Jolco and Jolco, we have the Moxx of Balhoon. (Another blue alien, this time mostly head and body, sitting on a transport pod.)
There are several aliens who are announced, including the Face of Boe.  The blue alien was referenced in “Oxygen.”  Rose had a similar reaction to Bill.
Here is an image of the Forest of Cheam trees.  The female tree reminds me so much of River with her seductive behavior.  And, of course, the forest represents River.  Interestingly, Jabe offers the Doctor a cutting of a live plant.  “The Gift of Peace. I bring you a cutting of my grandfather.”  Of course, “grandfather” typically refers to the Doctor, so this is really curious.  This is another reason why plants have to be important.
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STEWARD: And next, from Financial Family Seven, we have the Adherents of the Repeated Meme.
I had to laugh at this tongue-in-cheek name of “the Adherents of the Repeated Meme.”  They represent monks of all types throughout nuWho. Yes, they are a repeated meme.  In the image below, we see the monk types with what looks like Ss or most likely Zs around their necks (yellow arrow). 
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Ss and Zs both show up quite a bit.  In fact, the Truth logo may very well represent stylized Ss or Zs.  (Could be like the SS, a Nazi designation, which represents the Daleks.) The Z is important because it represents the last letter of our alphabet.  However, the Greek equivalent is Omega, referring to River.  Monks seem to show up when River or her metaphors are involved.
Anyway back to “The End of the World,” there is also a metal-looking, silver ball (red arrow) that the monk is holding out.  However, when he offers it to the Doctor, his voice is very deep and sinister as he says, “A gift of peace in all good faith.”  The sinister voice is a contradiction to the symbol.  It turns out this episode is running backward.  It means war.  Monks show up and war breaks out.
What’s happening is that Earth (the Doctor) dies and war breaks out.  The metal ball contains metal spiderbots that sabotage the observation platform.  They are Trojan Horses hiding instruments of war. 
BTW, the metal ball is referenced in THORS when River receives the money ball with a cross in the background, representing the 12th Doctor.  It’s a symbol of war to save the Doctor.
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The grandfather concept also refers to the Trojan Horse.  And in fact, in
my analysis of TPEW
, we looked at how little George, a metaphor for the Doctor, in “Night Terrors” was a cuckoo.  Cuckoo birds lay their eggs in another bird’s nest, letting the young be raised by foster parents.
This all is saying the Doctor is a Trojan Horse.  Being that Bill is the face of the Doctor, the 13th (Hartnell’s Doctor comes up over and over as the 13th Doctor), Bill can be the Trojan Horse, too. Anyone of the Doctor’s faces can be.
A Trojan horse can also refer to a malicious computer program, which tricks users into willingly running it, so here’s a connection to a computer virus.
Star Trek Connections
There are quite a few connections to Star Trek that I’ve noticed since realizing how the series is being used in DW.  Three episodes may have a bearing on things we examined in this chapter. TOS stands for The Original Series of Star Trek.  TNG refers to Star Trek: The Next Generation.
The Sisterhood of Karn & TOS: “Errand of Mercy”
I mentioned that the Sisterhood of Karn looked like they lived in Medieval times in “The Brain of Morbius.” 
Interestingly, there is a TOS episode called “Errand of Mercy,” where Kirk and Spock try to protect the planet Organia from the Klingons (a hostile humanoid species), but the natives don't want the Federation's help.
SPOCK: Captain, our information on these people and their culture was not correct. This is not a primitive society making progress toward mechanisation. They are totally stagnant. There is no evidence of any progress as far back as my tricorder can register. KIRK: That doesn't seem likely. SPOCK: Nevertheless, it is true. For tens of thousands of years, there has been absolutely no advancement, no significant change in their physical environment. This is a laboratory specimen of an arrested culture.
However, at the end, we learn that things are not as they appear.  Ayelborne is a native to Organia while Kor is a Klingon, who seems much like Davros.  The Organians, who are a peaceful people, put a stop to any war between the humans and the Klingons:
AYELBORNE: Yes, please leave us. The mere presence of beings like yourselves is intensely painful to us.
KIRK: What do you mean, beings like yourselves?
AYELBORNE: Millions of years ago, Captain, we were humanoid like yourselves, but we have developed beyond the need of physical bodies. That of us which you see is mere appearance for your sake.
KOR: Captain, it's a trick. We can handle them. I have an army.
(Kirk holds him back as Ayelborne and Claymare transform into pulsating lights, too bright to look at. Then they disappear.)
SPOCK: Fascinating. Pure energy. Pure thought. Totally incorporeal. Not life as we know it at all.
KIRK: But what about this planet? The fields, the buildings, this citadel?
SPOCK: Conventionalisations, I should say. Useless to the Organians. Created so that visitors such as ourselves, could have conventional points of reference.
KOR: But is all of this possible?
SPOCK: We have seen it with our own eyes. I should say the Organians are as far above us on the evolutionary scale as we are above the amoeba.
So the Organians are really highly advanced and incorporeal.  If the Time Lords are billions of years old, I would expect them to be incorporeal, too. And its “Errand of Mercy” that gave me this idea long before Rassilon said he wanted the Time Lords to become beings of pure thought.
Do the Sisterhood of Karn live in primitive-looking conditions because they aren’t who we think they are?
Matter, Antimatter & TOS: “The Alternative Factor”
Since the whole idea of antimatter comes up with CERN and Dan Brown’s novel Angels and Demons, it seems appropriate to look at something that might give us some clues about what is happening with the Doctor.
Interestingly, in the TOS episode “The Alternative Factor” everything within sensor range suddenly "blinks," almost as if the universe is on the verge of annihilation. A time traveller suddenly appears on the planet below.
We find out later that there are actually 2 versions of this time traveller, whose name is Lazarus. One version has a cut on his forehead while the other doesn’t.  I did actually think of this TOS episode when in “Extremis” the Doctor cuts his forehead over his eyebrow before I realized the antimatter connection.  That should have tipped me off about Star Trek – earlier than I actually realized it.
One Lazarus is in the antimatter universe, and the other is in the matter universe.
KIRK: Exactly what did I pass through?
LAZARUS: That's hard to explain, Captain. I call it an alternative warp. It's sort of a negative magnetic corridor where the two parallel universes meet. It's sort of a safety valve. It keeps eternity from blowing up.
KIRK: This corridor, is it what caused the magnetic effect, the winking out phenomenon?
LAZARUS: Precisely, Captain, but not because of its existence. Because, because my foe entered. The corridor is like a prison, with explosives at the door. Open the door, and the explosives might go off. Stay inside
KIRK: And the universe is safe.
LAZARUS: Both universes, Captain. Yours and mine.
The interesting thing about this is the prison concept in TOS and how it might compare to what happened in “The Lie of the Land.”  Letting out the possessed Doctor from the prison puts the universe at risk, actually both universes, which is what happened in "Turn Left."  OK, that’s not how we saw it happen in the episode, but that’s the implication in this simulation.  It’s like we have matter and antimatter Doctors.
In Christian terms, it’s like Christ vs. the Antichrist.  Here we are back at one of the 4 Horsemen of the Apocalypse.  Missy even mentions a pony, which might be both a reference to a rescue plan and the apocalypse.  Maybe it also is a reference to the Trojan Horse.
BTW, I have a big problem with the supply and prison ship scenes.  How exactly is the Doctor a prisoner on the ship?  Nobody seems to be watching him.  He just walks out of the ship.  Before this, Bill and Nardole just walk into the Doctor’s room.  Where is the break-in if the Doctor is a prisoner? If Bill is so important, why aren’t the Monks keeping her prisoner?  On the supply ship during the Monk’s visit, why didn’t the Monk capture Bill?  The Monk’s timing just so happened to coincide with Richard’s request for identification papers.  This whole supply and prison ship set of events just screams problems, so we know things aren’t happening the way we think.  And then, of course, we saw the image above from the ship that shows “Conning Station.”  It’s all a con.
“The God Complex” & TNG: “Hide and Q”
The TNG episode “Hide and Q” may give us a clue about Missy’s plan, which ties into the idea of a God Complex.  The Q, are god-like beings who live in the Q Continuum.  Typically, when Q is referenced, it refers to one particular being in general.  He is a trickster and Loki-like in DW terms.  He showed up once before this episode.  However, in “Hide and Q,” he returns to the Starship Enterprise to test First Officer Riker by giving him the power of a Q.
Q transports the bridge crew, minus Captain Picard to a planet, where we a setting from the Napoleonic era.  Q, himself, is dressed in a Napeoleonic costume, shown below.  He tells the crew the point is to stay alive in his game. Check out the symbology used in this TNG episode: a Roman cross and fleur-de-lis.  If this were DW, we could translate this as: the Doctor and Nardole are Q.
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The other Napoleonic soldiers seem like they would be easy to overcome.  It seems like a ridiculous setup until a soldier turns around, and he isn’t human.  In fact, while their weapons look authentic, they are energy weapons.  I’m betting something similarly ridiculous will happen in DW.
Q reappears on the Enterprise bridge, explaining to Picard that the real intent of his game is to test whether Riker is worthy of the greatest gift the Q can offer.  Memory Alpha says
They make a bet: Picard's command against Q's keeping out of Humanity's path forever. Q then promptly tells Picard that he has already lost as Riker will be offered something impossible to refuse.
Back on the planet Q talks to Riker about the powers granted to him, but Riker doesn’t want them. However, Q creates a situation where the other soldiers kill a couple of crewmembers, and only Riker’s newly acquired powers can save them.  Riker holds back the alien soldiers with a force field, transports the crew back to the ship, and heals everyone.
Riker promises Picard not to use the powers again, but another situation comes up where a child on a planet dies.  Riker is bound by the promise but calls a meeting.  While he says he’s not a monster, clearly his relationship with people has changed.  In fact, he calls the Captain by his first name, which Riker never does in normal situations.  He doubts his decision not to save the child, but Picard says it was a fiction created by Q.
Riker ends up having a God Complex.
When he tries to give each bridge member a gift, like sight for the blind character, none of the crew want the gifts.  Riker realizes he shouldn’t have the power.
Interestingly, at the end, Data, a sentient android, says something interesting that certainly can relate to the 12th Doctor, at times:
DATA: Sir, how is it that the Q can handle time and space so well, and us so badly?
PICARD: Perhaps some day we will discover that space and time are simpler than the human equation.
What if Missy is the one who wants the Doctor to use his powers that he promised not to use?  I can see her creating a situation like Q, where someone that the Doctor loves is killed or seriously wounded to get him to break his promises.  Sure, we’ve already seen him break promises, but this would be in a much more dramatic way.
In fact, in a way, this already happened with Bill in “Oxygen,” but we really didn’t see what happened between the Doctor and Bill and whatever methods he used to save her. This didn’t have the emotional impact that something like this should have. 
It’s not because I saw it coming. 
Instead, it’s because I didn’t see what actually happened.  (I can watch TV shows or movies over and over and still feel the emotional impact that I did in the first watch.)  I didn’t experience the emotions of watching them struggle with trying to survive. 
The only part we got to see and feel was Bill’s terror of what would happen to her.  That’s significant!  That’s what I’m referring to, and we got to see so little of it. Typically, when this type of thing happens with lots of hand waving, it’s foreshadowing for what is to come.
So this suggests to me that something horrible will probably happen to someone very close to the Doctor, and we will get to experience all the terror with it.
The Doctor, like Riker, is caught in a God Complex.
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