Post by queenofthedead on Jun 29, 2020 8:40:23 GMT -5
Act 1: Do Not Mess With Things Beyond Your Control!
"There are things in this world that shouldn't exist. In you stare into the abyss it will stare back. But most of all beware of the things that go bump in the night."
The scene opens on somewhere in the midwest. The camera moves over the city and soon comes to a suburb and what appears to be cookie cutter homes. The camera moves to one of the homes with the heavy curtains pulled across the windows. Inside sat 4 young girls, chanting in some strange language with their eyes closed and candles lit. In the middle of their circle was a pentagram and it seemed to almost glow as they continued.
Meanwhile...
The scene opens on the beautiful city of Las Vegas. The city was full of life, and the sights and sounds had finally returned to the once empty city. The heat was high and seemed to radiate of of the pavement in steam. The smells from the local restaurants drifted on the air mixing with the smell of gasoline, and diesel from the cars and trucks that passed by on the strip. The sound of slot machines echoed from the front of the casinos that lined the strip, as the sound of horns echoed off of the tall buildings. The camera moves out of the city and toward a long stretch of road, that lead out of the city and toward the long stretch of road that lead out into the desert. We soon see a road that leads off toward what appears to be a ghost town. The little ghost town seemed to be full of life with servants dressed in white togas scurrying this way and that going about their chores for the day and to keep the young Goddess that lived within the walls happy. We see a massive pool surrounded with tall ferns and tropical plants. The water was clear and sparkled under the late afternoon sun. We see sitting at poolside the young and beautiful Goddess of the Dead, Necra Octavian Kane. She is dressed in a very skimpy two piece bathing suit that doesn't leave much to the imagination. The dark colored pieces of material covered all of the right spots.Her tanned skin seemed to glow slightly as she sat in the bright afternoon and smiled relaxing after a day of training. As she goes to reach for a drink on the table, her hand goes through the glass. She starts to fade away into nothing as the scene fades to black.
Somewhere in the Midwest
The scene changes back to the four girls that sat in the middle of the floor with the glowing pentagram. The blond girl sighs as she gets to her feet.
Blond: I told you it wouldn't work!
The brunette to her right gets to her feet and folds her arms in front of her.
Brunette: I told you we used the wrong name!
Another blond gets to her feet before picking up a very old looking book and looks it over.
Blond #2: That's what it said! If we wanted a demon to appear this was the best one to summon!
A black haired girl leans back on her hands, and shakes her head.
Black Hair: We're not strong enough and...
The pentagram erupts into flames as they all scramble back and away from the flames that seemed to come out of nowhere. In the middle of the circle stood what appears to be a female figure with black demon wings, a long tail that moves slowly as we see a pair of pure red eyes, and a set of curved horns. We see the face and notice the familiar look of the young Goddess of Death. This was her demon side. She looks around the room, as a strange smile appears on her face.
Blond: It worked! We did it!
Brunette: Are you sure this is the right one?
Blond #2: The passage said she would be beautiful, not some jagged steel mouthed creature.
Necra: Beauty is in the eye of the beholder... You summoned me...
Black Hair: We can order her to do anything we want!
The first blond walks forward and smirks.
Blond: What can you do?
Necra: Anything you ask of me...
The young woman catches Necra's eyes and a blank look comes over her.
Necra: Let me out dear... And I can show you what I can do.
Brunette: Don't do it! She's controlling you!
Blond: I must obey the Goddess....
Necra smiles a metal toothed smile as she looks at the blond as she removes a small bit of the salt that would have kept her within the circle. Necra steps out of the circle as she looks at the other three girls.
Necra: Now lets have some fun.
Necra grabs one of the girls and smiles as she kisses her deeply. The scene starts to fade to black as the sounds of moans, pleasure mixed with the sounds of screams, and laughter is heard.
"When it all fades to black, it's hard to remember what happened. When my other half takes over, it's never a pleasant experience... At least for my prey that is."
The scene reopens on the house in the Midwest. The interior was now covered in deep dried crimson, and everything was silent once again. What is left of the bodies littered the living room, and we see shadows moving along the room, and the sound of voices are heard.
Male Voice: It looks like she had a good time last night.
Female Voice: I'm surprised that she is still here.
Male Voice: Once she has her eyes set on her prey she doesn't leave. Not until the job is done. Now all we have to do is put this on her, and she'll be back to her normal self.
The camera moves up and we see Necra's father Sothren, holding a simple silver ring in his hand. The slender hand of the woman takes it and looks at it, and we see that it is Rene Volkov.
Rene: How strange... Her power is contained within something so small...
Rene moves past what is left of the bodies and slips the ring on Necra's finger. The sound of screams are heard as the horns, tail and wings all seem to start to disappear. The long metal like claws and teeth fade revealing the beautiful face of the young Goddess. Her clothes had been ripped from the wings and the tail, and her long raven hair was now a mangled mess filled with blood and other fluids. Necra slowly sat up, putting a hand to her head.
Necra: What in the hell happened?
She looks around the room and sighs.
Soth: Good morning sweet heart!
Necra: Daddy? Rene? How did you find me? Speaking of which where am I?
Rene: Somevhere in the Midvest...
Soth: Don't worry sweet heart these girls are college students... They have disowned their families by now!
Necra starts to get to her feet as Rene drapes a blanket around her shoulders.
Necra: Thank you Rene.
Rene: You're velcome.
Necra: I need a shower and this has to be cleaned up... I hate leaving loose ends.
Soth: Don't worry about the mess sweet heart. I'll make the call!
Necra: Thank you daddy... Did you bring any clothes for me?
Rene: Yes. Lets go and see if the bathroom is at least clean...
Necra nods as they start to head up the stairs and sees that second floor was clean. None of them had escaped from her demon side the night before. They pass by a few pictures and Necra couldn't help but smirk.
Necra: They never know what they are getting into when they do something like this. They are little wannabe's that think they know what they are doing. There are warnings in the books they use telling them not to... But...
Rene: These didn't seem to bright. But how did they summon you?
Necra: You see they have to know the demon's true name before they can summon one. And they knew mine... If they messed it up they could have end up with something worse then me.
Rene: Do you vish for me to help you father?
Necra: That would be a good idea. The "cleaners" will be here in a few minutes. Give them a hand would you...
She clicks her heels together and bows slightly.
Rene: Yes Miss Kane.
Rene turns and walks down the stairs leaving Necra alone in the massive size bathroom. The glass of the shower sparkled in the lights over head, as she removed the ripped blood stained clothes and tosses them into a corner knowing that it would be taken care of. The sound of water falling, soon breaks the silence of the upper level of the house as steam starts to roll across the floor. She steps into the glass shower and lets the water fall over her body.
Necra: In just a few days I will be facing off against two people that have yet to even say anything. It makes me wonder if you two are worth my time. Ever since I came into the OPW I haven't really had any true challenges. I haven't lost one match and haven't had anyone that stand to me and sit up and take notice of them. Now Red Rum the wannabe Vampire... Do you really think that you scare me? I've seen worse... Hell my uncle is a vampire who already has three brides and is a lot older then you are. He's a Methuselah. Do you know what that is? He is powerful and yet all I see with you is just another little pathetic fool that wants to be part of something that you have no business to be. I don't even know who you are, let alone worried about anything that you can throw at me. Will you somehow manage to take me down, and show the rest of the locker room that I can be stopped or will be just another loser that I will toss to the side just like so many others in my path?
She runs her hands over her long black hair and leans against the wall and smiles.
Necra: Eoin O'Rourke... An Irish blooded man that is looking for a fight and I will give you one no matter what you bring into this match. You remind of someone that I have faced off against before. She was hot blooded and had the Irish temper just like you. I have to admit what I could find on you wasn't really helpful to me. I don't like going into a match not knowing what to expect. I went into my last match not knowing anything about my opponent and look at what happened... I won! This match isn't going to be easy by any means but I will fight until the end, and there is nothing that you can throw at me that is going to stop me. So bring everything that you have into the middle of that ring, and pray to whatever God you believe in because by the end of this you will be meeting them. I am the Goddess of the Dead, The Queen of Death, The Reaper of Souls, The Angel of Death, The Lady in Black, The Crawling Chaos, The Creeping Death, 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!
"There are things in this world that shouldn't exist. In you stare into the abyss it will stare back. But most of all beware of the things that go bump in the night."
The scene opens on somewhere in the midwest. The camera moves over the city and soon comes to a suburb and what appears to be cookie cutter homes. The camera moves to one of the homes with the heavy curtains pulled across the windows. Inside sat 4 young girls, chanting in some strange language with their eyes closed and candles lit. In the middle of their circle was a pentagram and it seemed to almost glow as they continued.
Meanwhile...
The scene opens on the beautiful city of Las Vegas. The city was full of life, and the sights and sounds had finally returned to the once empty city. The heat was high and seemed to radiate of of the pavement in steam. The smells from the local restaurants drifted on the air mixing with the smell of gasoline, and diesel from the cars and trucks that passed by on the strip. The sound of slot machines echoed from the front of the casinos that lined the strip, as the sound of horns echoed off of the tall buildings. The camera moves out of the city and toward a long stretch of road, that lead out of the city and toward the long stretch of road that lead out into the desert. We soon see a road that leads off toward what appears to be a ghost town. The little ghost town seemed to be full of life with servants dressed in white togas scurrying this way and that going about their chores for the day and to keep the young Goddess that lived within the walls happy. We see a massive pool surrounded with tall ferns and tropical plants. The water was clear and sparkled under the late afternoon sun. We see sitting at poolside the young and beautiful Goddess of the Dead, Necra Octavian Kane. She is dressed in a very skimpy two piece bathing suit that doesn't leave much to the imagination. The dark colored pieces of material covered all of the right spots.Her tanned skin seemed to glow slightly as she sat in the bright afternoon and smiled relaxing after a day of training. As she goes to reach for a drink on the table, her hand goes through the glass. She starts to fade away into nothing as the scene fades to black.
Somewhere in the Midwest
The scene changes back to the four girls that sat in the middle of the floor with the glowing pentagram. The blond girl sighs as she gets to her feet.
Blond: I told you it wouldn't work!
The brunette to her right gets to her feet and folds her arms in front of her.
Brunette: I told you we used the wrong name!
Another blond gets to her feet before picking up a very old looking book and looks it over.
Blond #2: That's what it said! If we wanted a demon to appear this was the best one to summon!
A black haired girl leans back on her hands, and shakes her head.
Black Hair: We're not strong enough and...
The pentagram erupts into flames as they all scramble back and away from the flames that seemed to come out of nowhere. In the middle of the circle stood what appears to be a female figure with black demon wings, a long tail that moves slowly as we see a pair of pure red eyes, and a set of curved horns. We see the face and notice the familiar look of the young Goddess of Death. This was her demon side. She looks around the room, as a strange smile appears on her face.
Blond: It worked! We did it!
Brunette: Are you sure this is the right one?
Blond #2: The passage said she would be beautiful, not some jagged steel mouthed creature.
Necra: Beauty is in the eye of the beholder... You summoned me...
Black Hair: We can order her to do anything we want!
The first blond walks forward and smirks.
Blond: What can you do?
Necra: Anything you ask of me...
The young woman catches Necra's eyes and a blank look comes over her.
Necra: Let me out dear... And I can show you what I can do.
Brunette: Don't do it! She's controlling you!
Blond: I must obey the Goddess....
Necra smiles a metal toothed smile as she looks at the blond as she removes a small bit of the salt that would have kept her within the circle. Necra steps out of the circle as she looks at the other three girls.
Necra: Now lets have some fun.
Necra grabs one of the girls and smiles as she kisses her deeply. The scene starts to fade to black as the sounds of moans, pleasure mixed with the sounds of screams, and laughter is heard.
"When it all fades to black, it's hard to remember what happened. When my other half takes over, it's never a pleasant experience... At least for my prey that is."
The scene reopens on the house in the Midwest. The interior was now covered in deep dried crimson, and everything was silent once again. What is left of the bodies littered the living room, and we see shadows moving along the room, and the sound of voices are heard.
Male Voice: It looks like she had a good time last night.
Female Voice: I'm surprised that she is still here.
Male Voice: Once she has her eyes set on her prey she doesn't leave. Not until the job is done. Now all we have to do is put this on her, and she'll be back to her normal self.
The camera moves up and we see Necra's father Sothren, holding a simple silver ring in his hand. The slender hand of the woman takes it and looks at it, and we see that it is Rene Volkov.
Rene: How strange... Her power is contained within something so small...
Rene moves past what is left of the bodies and slips the ring on Necra's finger. The sound of screams are heard as the horns, tail and wings all seem to start to disappear. The long metal like claws and teeth fade revealing the beautiful face of the young Goddess. Her clothes had been ripped from the wings and the tail, and her long raven hair was now a mangled mess filled with blood and other fluids. Necra slowly sat up, putting a hand to her head.
Necra: What in the hell happened?
She looks around the room and sighs.
Soth: Good morning sweet heart!
Necra: Daddy? Rene? How did you find me? Speaking of which where am I?
Rene: Somevhere in the Midvest...
Soth: Don't worry sweet heart these girls are college students... They have disowned their families by now!
Necra starts to get to her feet as Rene drapes a blanket around her shoulders.
Necra: Thank you Rene.
Rene: You're velcome.
Necra: I need a shower and this has to be cleaned up... I hate leaving loose ends.
Soth: Don't worry about the mess sweet heart. I'll make the call!
Necra: Thank you daddy... Did you bring any clothes for me?
Rene: Yes. Lets go and see if the bathroom is at least clean...
Necra nods as they start to head up the stairs and sees that second floor was clean. None of them had escaped from her demon side the night before. They pass by a few pictures and Necra couldn't help but smirk.
Necra: They never know what they are getting into when they do something like this. They are little wannabe's that think they know what they are doing. There are warnings in the books they use telling them not to... But...
Rene: These didn't seem to bright. But how did they summon you?
Necra: You see they have to know the demon's true name before they can summon one. And they knew mine... If they messed it up they could have end up with something worse then me.
Rene: Do you vish for me to help you father?
Necra: That would be a good idea. The "cleaners" will be here in a few minutes. Give them a hand would you...
She clicks her heels together and bows slightly.
Rene: Yes Miss Kane.
Rene turns and walks down the stairs leaving Necra alone in the massive size bathroom. The glass of the shower sparkled in the lights over head, as she removed the ripped blood stained clothes and tosses them into a corner knowing that it would be taken care of. The sound of water falling, soon breaks the silence of the upper level of the house as steam starts to roll across the floor. She steps into the glass shower and lets the water fall over her body.
Necra: In just a few days I will be facing off against two people that have yet to even say anything. It makes me wonder if you two are worth my time. Ever since I came into the OPW I haven't really had any true challenges. I haven't lost one match and haven't had anyone that stand to me and sit up and take notice of them. Now Red Rum the wannabe Vampire... Do you really think that you scare me? I've seen worse... Hell my uncle is a vampire who already has three brides and is a lot older then you are. He's a Methuselah. Do you know what that is? He is powerful and yet all I see with you is just another little pathetic fool that wants to be part of something that you have no business to be. I don't even know who you are, let alone worried about anything that you can throw at me. Will you somehow manage to take me down, and show the rest of the locker room that I can be stopped or will be just another loser that I will toss to the side just like so many others in my path?
She runs her hands over her long black hair and leans against the wall and smiles.
Necra: Eoin O'Rourke... An Irish blooded man that is looking for a fight and I will give you one no matter what you bring into this match. You remind of someone that I have faced off against before. She was hot blooded and had the Irish temper just like you. I have to admit what I could find on you wasn't really helpful to me. I don't like going into a match not knowing what to expect. I went into my last match not knowing anything about my opponent and look at what happened... I won! This match isn't going to be easy by any means but I will fight until the end, and there is nothing that you can throw at me that is going to stop me. So bring everything that you have into the middle of that ring, and pray to whatever God you believe in because by the end of this you will be meeting them. I am the Goddess of the Dead, The Queen of Death, The Reaper of Souls, The Angel of Death, The Lady in Black, The Crawling Chaos, The Creeping Death, 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 laughs as her eyes start to glow red once again, as the sound of the water stops. The steam fogs up the glass as laughter is heard with the scene fading to black.