The Society Within

A dimly lit library, where a mismatched group of people sit around a long table, all wearing hoods and robes. The Protagonist (let’s call them Alex) nervously fiddles with a candle as the others chant monotonously.

Leader #1: (solemnly) And thus, by the power vested in me, as Grand Keeper of the Lesser Secrets, I welcome you, Alex, into the hallowed halls of The Society of Shadows.

Alex: (awkwardly) Thank you. It’s… such an honour.

Leader #1: Shhh! We don’t say “thank you” here. It’s forbidden. Instead, you say, “The bat flies at midnight.”

Alex: Right, of course. The bat flies at midnight.

Leader #1: Excellent. Now, as your first duty, you must guard the sacred candle of eternity.

Alex: (holds candle) This candle?

Leader #1: No, the sacred candle.

Alex: Right. And, um… what does the Society of Shadows actually do?

Leader #1: We are the silent guardians of the unspoken truths.

Alex: Okay, but… what does that mean?

Leader #1: Mostly we just meet here on Tuesdays. Sometimes we rearrange traffic cones to spell “danger.”

Alex: (doubtful) That’s… very noble.

Leader #1: And remember, this is the only secret society that truly matters.

(A bookcase suddenly swings open, revealing another hidden room.)

Voice from Hidden Room: Oh, for heaven’s sake, stop telling people that! You’re not even a real society!

(Alex is dragged into the hidden room, where the Society of Eternal Whispers is gathered. They’re all wearing identical robes, but these ones are purple.)

Leader #2: Welcome to the real secret society.

Alex: There’s… another one?

Leader #2: Of course! Did you think that façade was real? How naïve. This is the Society of Eternal Whispers.

Alex: What do you whisper about?

Leader #2: (whispers) Everything.

Alex: (leans in) Like what?

Leader #2: (whispers louder) Stop asking questions!

Alex: (mutters) You’re not very good at being secret.

Leader #2: (ignores this) You’re one of us now. Your first task is to prove your loyalty by reciting the Pledge of Eternal Subtlety.

Alex: Fine. What is it?

Leader #2: (grabs a scroll) Repeat after me: “I shall live in shadows, walk in whispers, and never wear yellow.”

Alex: Why can’t I wear yellow?

Leader #2: Because yellow doesn’t really coordinate well with purple. Now repeat!

Alex: (resigned) I shall live in shadows, walk in whispers, and never wear yellow.

Leader #2: (smirks) Perfect. You are now one of us.

(Another bookcase swings open. Everyone groans.)

Voice from New Hidden Room: (mocking) Oh, look at you, so subtle. Real subtle, with your purple robes and dramatic whispers.

(Alex is pulled into the next room, where the Society of Infinite Layers meets. They wear gold-trimmed robes and are eating biscuits.)

Leader #3: Welcome to the actual secret society.

Alex: (exasperated) How many of these are there!?

Leader #3: We’re the Society of Infinite Layers. We’ve been infiltrating the infiltrators for centuries.

Alex: Do any of you actually do anything?

Leader #3: How dare you! We’re responsible for all of society’s greatest advancements.

Alex: Like what?

Leader #3: (proudly) Biscuits. We standardised the size of biscuits in 1874.

Alex: That’s it?

Leader #3: And we control the national stockpile of custard creams.

Alex: (mutters) That explains why they’re always out of stock.

Leader #3: (ignoring Alex) Now, to prove yourself, you must complete our sacred task.

Alex: (sighs) Let me guess. Something pointless?

Leader #3: (offended) Not pointless! You must solve a Rubik’s cube in a tastefully darkened room while reciting the periodic table.

(As Alex begins, another door opens, revealing an elderly man sitting alone in a minimalist room.)

Leader #4: (quietly) Come in. You’ve reached the end.

Alex: (sceptical) Are you absolutely sure?

Leader #4: Yes. I am the final layer. The head of all the societies.

Alex: (relieved) Finally! So, what’s the ultimate secret?

Leader #4: (leans in) The secret is… (pauses for dramatic effect) there is no secret.

Alex: What? So you’re telling me I went through three ridiculous societies for nothing?

Leader #4: Oh, it’s not for nothing. (hands Alex a biscuit) Have a custard cream.