Post by queenofthedead on May 29, 2021 21:49:48 GMT -5
Act 1: Death is never the end...
"Death is never the end for someone that cannot die. We come back, and more powerful then we once were."
Voice Over: People outgrow their usefulness. But then again maybe I take after my mother a little to much. She tosses people to the side all of the time. The only one that she hasn't tossed to the side is my father. But I think if she could... she would... But me... I use people until I no longer need them...
The scene opens on the beautiful Georgian countryside. The late afternoon had given way to rain, and sill a light drizzle fell to the earth below. The threat of another rain storm still loomed over the vast old estates and grounds and fields where animals grazed. The camera moves down the long stretch of road, and soon we see an all to familiar sight. The old massive estate loomed out of nowhere in the|middle of a vast field and seemed to have an almost glow about it. The camera moves over the grounds and soon we hear the sound of humming coming from somewhere within the house. The camera moves into a dimly lit room where we see Necra finishing up her makeup. Her already strange colored eyes seemed to be darker and seemed to glow a light blue before shifting back to their normal golden color.
Necra: I lost... I lost the chance I had to get my hands on that bastard Moore! I had him! I had the title within my grasp and what happened? I failed... I've come so close time and time again... And now... Now they are putting me against Miss Michelle! A whore with low standards. Lets see signed a prenup which is more than likely going to backfire, and make you look like you are a gold digger... Oh wait... You already are a gold digger aren't you?
She sets the small brush down, and gets to her feet as her long black and silver toga dragged along the ground. Her long black hair fell down her back, as her eyes glistened in the dimly lit hallway. The sound of a doorbell ringing breaks the eerie silence of the massive estate as she moves quickly and quietly down the stairs.
Necra: Tell me Michelle do the drapes match the carpet or is it hardwood? I mean I don't really have room to talk... Mine is hardwood... But at one point... It did match the drapes. But tell me how have you been sleeping alone in that big bed? I mean poor Brandon sleeping is sleeping in the murder shed right? I mean that's what I heard at least...
She reaches the front door and opens it seeing Elias standing in front of her.
Necra: Elias... What do I owe the pleasure?
Elias: I can think of a few things...
Necra sighs.
Necra: That ship will never sail.
Elias: I didn't mean that Princess... I meant a night of fun and well murder. Sucking the souls of the living that kind of thing.
Necra smirks.
Necra: Funny you should say that. I had a few ideas but now that you're here I can show what I had in mind. Come, I think you'll like what I've done...
Voice Over: It's never hard to get others to believe me. That is one thing I can say for myself. My mother was the one that taught me that men will do anything and believe anything for a pretty face... And he is no different... This will be an easy victory...
Necra smiles as she leads Elias to a staircase that lead down into what looked like a finished basement. The stairs seemed to go further though deep into the ground, almost as if it were a tomb underneath the vast estate.
Elias: You're full of secrets aren't you?
Necra: You have no idea.
Elias: Are you ready for your match against Michelle?
Necra: Why wouldn't I be? I mean think about it she's like the town's bicycle everyone has had a ride. Hell she's making Moore sleep in the murder shed so that tells me there is something wrong at home and she won't be really focused on taking care of me. I am going to take great joy in putting her out of her misery...
Elias: To bad you didn't have the same results with Moore.
Necra: This time will be different. I know it's not for a title but at least I can put her through the ringer and show her why I am the best of the best in this company. I'm kind of insulted that I have to face off against her anyway. I want to prove to these fools that I can defeat even the lowest of the low in the company... No matter who I have to face off against.
They continue down the long flight of steps and soon they reach the bottom of the steps and into a long hallway.
Elias: Where are we?
Necra: My private sanctum. Away from the prying eyes of the human world.
Elias: And your family?
Necra: My mother isn't here, my father stays gone most of the time and well my boyfriend... He keeps himself busy.
Elias: So what's down here?
Necra: Sarcophagi.
Elias: Storage room?
Necra: You could say that...
She turns on a light revealing at least six sarcophagi lining the wall. All of them were done in a bright golden metal that shimmers in the dim light that was over head.
Elias: What are those for?
Necra: Opponents... Followers that have ended their lives... Storage...
Elias: These things so old... Where are these from?
Necra: The first two are from a tomb somewhere in Egypt. The second two are from some museum somewhere in Europe... And the last two I'm not sure...
Elias: Anything in them?
Necra: Do you want to see? Help me lay one of them down...
Elias nods as he helps her pull one of them down. They open it and there is nothing inside but darkness. He leans down as Necra kicks him in the back, and makes sure he is knocked out before she slides the top of the sarcophagus closed. Necra smiles as she runs her hand along the top of the sarcophagus.
Necra: Michelle... I don't know what you have planned, but I don't care. You see I've been planning what I'm going to do to you. This is going to be a match that no one will forget. I'm going to destroy you no matter what you do to try and stop me. I will not fall, and I will not falter in what is coming... What I did to your ex will be nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you. But I should change into what I'm meant to be.... Something bigger, and better than you will ever be!
She slides into one of the other sarcophagus and closes the top of it.
Voice Over: When one life ends, another begins. Death begets life, life begets Death...
Soon the sarcophagus opens and a slender hand and we see standing at the edge of the sarcophagus Necra now dressed in a strange outfit with a blindfold over her eyes and a fiddle in her hand. She smiles a strange smile appears on her face as the scene fades to black.