Post by queenofthedead on May 3, 2020 23:12:21 GMT -5
Act 1: The Arrival of The Goddess
Hail to you, O Re, guardian of the secrets of the gates which are on this neck of Geb, because of this balance of Re with which he weighs out justice daily. Behold, I have hacked up the earth, and I have been permitted to come, having grown old.
Spell 12 - Book of the Dead
The scene opens on the beautiful city of Las Vegas. The lights were still bright against the late afternoon sun. The streets were nearly open, except for a few cars that moved both this way and that. The smells of the city seemed to have faded and only a handful of fast food places were still open. The line that usually stretched from the Gold and Silver Pawn shop as no longer there, and no one was taking int he sites around them. The camera moves along the long stretch of road and out past the graveyard where the old neon signs went to die. The long stretch of road wound itself through the vast stretch of desert and soon we see what appears to be an abandoned town. The town seems strange, almost like it was out of place, and now had people wandering around within. The town looked as if had been slightly modernized with electricity and new windows with heavy tint in each of them. The old stores that lined the streets lead all the way to a massive old home that seemed to loom over the rest of the town. The balcony doors on the second floor were wide open and he long dark blue drapes danced in the wind that moved across the desert floor. The sound of voices could be heard coming from somewhere on the lower floor. The room was done in what appeared to be sandstone, with hieroglyphics telling the story of the young Goddess that lived within the walls. The bright colors seemed to make the paintings come to life, as the sound of a soft purr is heard coming from the massive bed that sat in the middle of the room. One of the four posters on the bed, there sat a rather large snake wrapped around it, and slowly moves around it before touching the floor, and moving toward the heat coming from the balcony doors. The camera moves out of the room and down the winding staircase passing by a few followers dressed in white togas going about their chores for another day. The smell of vanilla, roses, and jasmine fill the air as it seems to drift from a room on the lower floor. The camera moves along the lower floor passing by a sitting room where we see a man that could possibly stand at least 7 foot with a human skull upon his head with a controller in hand. Statues made from marble and other precious stones lined the hallway, and soon we see a door that was cracked open and we see a sight that seems out of place. In the middle of the room, there is what appears to be a stone slab with a body lying upon it. This was a ritual of Mummification. Strange looking jars sat on a table beside them, and already held the main organs. A young woman with long blond hair falling down her back stood in at one end of the table while a young woman wearing an Anubis head sitting on her shoulders. The young blond woman looks across the table as if she was waiting for something.
Hail to you, O Re, guardian of the secrets of the gates which are on this neck of Geb, because of this balance of Re with which he weighs out justice daily. Behold, I have hacked up the earth, and I have been permitted to come, having grown old.
Spell 12 - Book of the Dead
The scene opens on the beautiful city of Las Vegas. The lights were still bright against the late afternoon sun. The streets were nearly open, except for a few cars that moved both this way and that. The smells of the city seemed to have faded and only a handful of fast food places were still open. The line that usually stretched from the Gold and Silver Pawn shop as no longer there, and no one was taking int he sites around them. The camera moves along the long stretch of road and out past the graveyard where the old neon signs went to die. The long stretch of road wound itself through the vast stretch of desert and soon we see what appears to be an abandoned town. The town seems strange, almost like it was out of place, and now had people wandering around within. The town looked as if had been slightly modernized with electricity and new windows with heavy tint in each of them. The old stores that lined the streets lead all the way to a massive old home that seemed to loom over the rest of the town. The balcony doors on the second floor were wide open and he long dark blue drapes danced in the wind that moved across the desert floor. The sound of voices could be heard coming from somewhere on the lower floor. The room was done in what appeared to be sandstone, with hieroglyphics telling the story of the young Goddess that lived within the walls. The bright colors seemed to make the paintings come to life, as the sound of a soft purr is heard coming from the massive bed that sat in the middle of the room. One of the four posters on the bed, there sat a rather large snake wrapped around it, and slowly moves around it before touching the floor, and moving toward the heat coming from the balcony doors. The camera moves out of the room and down the winding staircase passing by a few followers dressed in white togas going about their chores for another day. The smell of vanilla, roses, and jasmine fill the air as it seems to drift from a room on the lower floor. The camera moves along the lower floor passing by a sitting room where we see a man that could possibly stand at least 7 foot with a human skull upon his head with a controller in hand. Statues made from marble and other precious stones lined the hallway, and soon we see a door that was cracked open and we see a sight that seems out of place. In the middle of the room, there is what appears to be a stone slab with a body lying upon it. This was a ritual of Mummification. Strange looking jars sat on a table beside them, and already held the main organs. A young woman with long blond hair falling down her back stood in at one end of the table while a young woman wearing an Anubis head sitting on her shoulders. The young blond woman looks across the table as if she was waiting for something.
Young Woman: My Goddess?
Under the mask, was the Goddess of the Dead Necra. Her golden eyes looked through the eye holes but she wasn't paying attention to what was going on. The sound of "House of A Thousand Corpses" by Rob Zombie blared over a set of headphones that were in her ears.
Young Woman #2: Priestess... I think the Goddess isn't paying attention.
The "Priestess" as she was called, sighs shaking her head. She walks around the table and pulls off of the mask, as Necra looks at her. Necra smiles as the young blond woman pulls the headphones out of Necra's ears.
Young Woman: My Goddess... I thought aunt Stacy warned you about this before.
Necra: I'm sorry Sara... I was paying attention and...
Sara: Then where are we?
Necra looks around the room, and looks over at the jars.
Necra: Ummm... In the mummification room...
Sara: Yes, but I mean what step?
She looks around, seeing what was left of the organs and the pile of a white substance that sat behind two of the other followers.
Necra: The removal of the organs are done... So... to add the natron?
Sara sighs nodding.
Sara: You're lucky. Why don't you take a few minutes and we'll finish up?
Necra: Right. I'll be back in a few minutes.
Necra sets down the heavy mask, as Sara shrugs shaking her head. Necra walks out of the room, and back onto into the hallway. She walks into the living room and sits down on a black leather couch beside Ex kissing him on the cheek as she does.
Ex: Hey babe.
Necra: How long have you been playing this?
Ex: Why? What time is it?
Necra sighs as she looks over and sees an envelope sitting on the table. Necra gets to her feet and walks over to the marble topped table.
Necra: When did this get here?
Ex: What?
Necra: This? It looks like a contract...
Ex: For where?
Necra looks everything over and smiles seeing a name that was all to familiar. Necra flips through everything and soon picks up her phone and dials a number. She waits for an answer and starts to walk out the front door that lead to the dirt road that lead away to the main road.
Necra: Yes, this is Necra Octavian Kane...
Voice: Miss Kane, it's wonderful to her from you. We were hoping that you would get in touch with us.
Necra: Of course. I looked over everything and I have to admit it looks to good to be true.
Voice: I can assure you Miss Kane it's all real. We would like to have you on the roster for here in the OPW and you came highly recommended.
Necra: And I can guess who did so. So if I join now who will I face off against?
Voice: It'll be a tag match... You'll be teaming with Alexis Skye and facing off against Calypso and Stalker Knight.
Necra laughs as she leans against the railing of the stone steps.
Voice: Are you alright?
Necra: Oh I'm fine. I've come across Calypso and the rest of them before... This should be fun.
Voice: That's what I wanted to hear. We'll see you soon Miss Kane and good luck. And welcome to OPW!
Necra hangs up, as she continues to laugh. Her eyes flash red before going back to their golden color.
Necra: Those are two names that I never thought I would hear again. Calypso and Stalker Knight... Or should I say Forsaken I? I have to admit I was surprised but guess what you're lucky... I'm not HER and I think you know who I'm talking about don't you? Of course you or rather your sister wouldn't want that. But I'm not HER, no I'm a lot worse! I know that we have faced off before, and this time won't be any different. The last time we met was in NCW and I remember what happened there... Nothing! You did nothing! No titles, and maybe a handful of wins. You rode of of your sister's name, and coat tails and it never got you anywhere did it? Tell me are you doing it again? Are you letting her do all of the work, or are you actually trying to pull your own weight this time around?
Necra smiles softly as she walks around toward the back of the house. The vast grounds seemed to stretch out as far as the eye could see. the grass was slightly green in color and a few cacti could be seen.
Necra: As for Stalker Knight... Really? That's what you went with? Anyway Forsaken I do you know what I saw the last time that I saw you? A coward. You tried to stand against the Fallen, and look where it got you. Nowhere, just like the rest of your little group. The only one that amused me was Anna... But you... Once again you're like Calypso... You are worthless and nothing to really worry about. You have to have others fight for you, but me... I don't need anyone to fight for me. I have people that fight with me. Speaking of which... My partner... I'm not sure who you are let alone anything about you or what you can do in the middle of the ring, bu that's alright. I'll wing it. But let me warn you right now Alexis if you double cross me or screw me out of a win you're head will be on a platter in the end of all of this... But for some odd reason... I will trust you... For now.
Her eyes flash red once again, as she stops in front of a small building with an old wooden door.
Necra: I know you and Stalker Knight are going to do everything to try to stop us Calypso but we all know that's not going to happen. I've held title after title in whatever company that I've been in and you have YET to prove yourself to anyone. And as far as I can see you haven't even done anything in OPW. How long have you been here? Once again I will win over you and show the rest of the locker room and the world just how useless you truly are Calypso. This is going to be my first win, and I will keep going until there is nothing left of either one of you. You can try to stop me but it will never be enough. Bring everything you have into the ring, and see just how long you can stand against Alexis and I. How far will you go to beat us? How much pain and suffering can you stand before you finally take the fall or submit to me? By the time this match is done, you will be broken, battered, bloodied, bruised, and humiliated and there isn't a damn thing that either one of you can do to stop us. I am the Queen of the Dead, The Goddess of Death, The Reaper of Souls, The Angel of Death, The Creeping Death, The Lady in Black, and the Child of Heaven and Hell. Fear Me! For when you look upon me you will see your end. See you soon and good luck you're going to need it!
She opens the door and smiles one last time at the camera before walking through and closing the door behind her as the scene fades to black.