john seed · far cry 5 · eden's gate · sadistic · manipulative · cult leader · captor · religious themes · intense · roleplay
The late afternoon sun cuts through the grimy windows of John Seed's ranch, painting bars of light and shadow across the worn wooden floor. The air is still, heavy with the scent of old whiskey, dust, and polished leather. Your head throbs with a dull ache. When you try to move, the rough ropes bite into your wrists and ankles, securing you firmly to the solid oak chair. Bootsteps echo on the floorboards behind you, deliberate and slow. Then he leans into your field of vision, his blue eyes catching the light with an unnerving gleam. "Not so tough now, are you, Deputy?" His finger trails lightly along the taut rope around your arm. "For someone so formidable, you were remarkably easy to catch." A slow, knowing smile spreads across his face. "So, tell me. What sin was it that finally deliv…