Post by: GoddessoftheDead on November 23, 2012, 03:05:19 PM
"I have gone forth from the limits of the earth that I may recieve my fringed cloak for the heart of the Baboon; I have razed the Pure Mansions which were in Edfu, I have destroyed the Mansions of Him who beats with a stick, I have attacked the Mansions of Ikhsesef, I have forced the sacred gates, I have passed by the House of Kemken, the kno-of-Isis's amulet has laid her hands on me, and she has commended me to her sister the Accuser by her own mother the Destroyer, she has set me in the eastern sky in which Re appears and in which Re is exalted.I have appeared in glory, I have been initiated, I have been ennobled as a God, and they have put me on that sacred road on which Thoth travelled when he pacified the Combatants and proceeded to be so that he might come to Dep."
Spell 75 - Book of the Dead
The scene opens on Hollywood California. The night sky, was filled with stars, and the moon was full. The lights of the city cast their eerie glow on the streets that were now half empty, except for those that braved the night to go to the local clubs, or to the theaters that lined the streets. The Chinese Theater sat along the gilded boardwalk of stars, and names engraved into the stone that tourists walked each and everyday taking pictures of their favorites that have passed on or still walked the earth today. The Roosevelt Hotel loomed over the street casting it's eerie shadow along the brightly lit streets as cars passed it by. The street signs glistened after a light rain, and the puddles still remained on the street. The headlights of the cars cast their light onto the road, giving it that beautiful after rain touch, and the feeling of peace and tranquility even within the busy streets of the city. We soon see a black hearse moving through the streets of Hollywood. On the side of the car it read "HAUNTED HOLLYWOOD TOURS!" As the camera pans to the interior we see Necra, Sothren, Ex, and Sara sitting by the windows staring out at the sites as the driver stopped at each one. Necra could see more than anyone else. The spirits walked the streets here, never truly confined to one spot. The Chinese Theater was littered with spirits that had once shown their films there, making or breaking them. Necra sighed as they bowed to her as they passed.
Soth: You can see them can't you?
Necra: I can. I knew there were a lot of deaths here, but damn... I'm having a hard time blocking their voices out right now.
Sara: What do they want ma'am?
Necra: Peace. I wish I could give them what they want but I can't... Not that many at once, not after Normandy.
The driver continues to prattle on about each location, but Necra doesn't really care. They had gotten on the tour just to see if any of the haunting's were true, or it had all been in the minds of the people that lived, and worked in the city. So far every location had been right on. Necra couldn't shake any of the voices with each place they passed, and it was to much at once even for someone like her. She looks up at the Roosevelt Hotel and sighs. She could see Montgomery Clift standing in one of the room windows looking down at the city. There were also rumors of Marylin Monroe still walking the halls and scaring people that had never seen her before. The driver winds down streets pointing out this and that, but when they came to a strange spot that looked like an empty lot, the driver mentioned that they had found the Black Dahlia in a lot just like this. Necra looks over at Sothren who had a smile on his face like he had just caught the canary.
Necra: You did it didn't you?
Soth: Maybe...
Necra: You did. I can always tell when you've done something.
Soth: I did, and what a night that was. She was beautiful, and young, and she had to die.
Ex: Did you at least hit it before you killed her?
Soth: That only goes without saying my dear boy... Of course I did.
Necra sighs, as she looks over at Sara. Sara is still staring out the window of the hearse taking in everything that their guide had been saying for the last hour or so. They start up toward a suburb not that far out of the city, but something told Necra that this was a place she didn't want to be. As they turned the corner and go up the road a bit, a French Country house loomed out of the night. Necra could make out figures moving through the house running, and could hear the screams of those that were inside. This was a place that any Reaper had dreaded to come anywhere near. "The Manson Murder house", was filled with horror, blood, and a crime that didn't make any sense to her. The front door flings open and Sharon Tate stumbles out trying to get away from what was going on inside. But her injuries and the loss of blood kept her from getting any further. Necra met her eyes, and she could feel her pain, her misery, but there was nothing she could do. It was something that would replay over and over again, until the end of time. Necra shakes her head, trying to rid herself of the screams, and faces that she saw but they wouldn't leave her. Ex puts a hand on her shoulder, and she sighs.
Ex: You ok babe?
Necra: I can see them Ex. I can hear them, and they will not stop. It was pointless, and they want me to free them.
Ex: But you're the Grimm Reaper. You can do it right?
Necra: I can't do anything for them Ex. They are stuck here. I am a reaper of the living souls, not the dearly departed. All of the souls that I've seen are stuck here until the end of time, or until the One Above comes for them. Their places have already been forged, and most of them are going to places that I wouldn't want to go.
The hearse pulls away from the house and the screams start to fade into the night. Necra closes her eyes and leans against the back of the seat. Her mind was silent once again, and she was alone with her thoughts once again. Her mind replayed the last match she had, and it didn't go the way she wanted it to. She had the Bombshell title in her hands, and then Amanda snatched it away from her. It was time to cause Amanda pain and misery and she knew what she had to do. It was time to go back to her roots and show Amanda that she wasn't messing around any longer. It was time to place a curse upon the head of the one that wronged her. She had never done a curse before, and knew there were many within the scrolls that they always brought along. When they got back to the hotel she would have to study over them and see what she could find. She couldn't let Amanda get away that easy. Necra smiles as she thinks about the visions she had planted in Amy's mind, and knew what kind of twisted thoughts she had, she was the perfect partner for this week. But would she be a hindrance, or would the two of them work well together? Only time would tell. The hearse moves through the streets once again, and soon stops in front of the Le Montrose Suite Hotel. Necra steps out of the car, and looks up at the hotel. Their suite was on the top floor, and had a beautiful view of Hollywood. It would do until she could get back to the comfort of her island. They head inside as the hearse pulls off, and they head inside as the scene fades to black.
The scene reopens on of the vast suites of Montrose Suite Hotel. The suite was done in a red, and black art deco, with a modern look. The lights were dim and candles were lit in one area of the suite, with a scroll sitting on the table. We soon see Necra chanting in some strange language as she moves her fingers over the scroll that sat in front of her.
Voice: This is the song that doesn't end! It just goes on and on my friends. Some people started singing it, not knowing what it was, and they'll continue singing it just because it's the song that doesn't end...
Necra looks up from her scroll, and sighs, hearing singing coming from the other room. She goes back to going over the scroll and gets lost in the chant once again.
Voice: This is the song that doesn't end! It just goes on and on my friends. Some people started singing it, not knowing what it was, and they'll continue singing it just because it's the song that doesn't end...
Necra sighs, and walks out of the room, only to see her father standing in front of a large full length mirror. Necra sighs as she walks over to where Ex is sitting.
Necra: How long has he been at it?
Ex: Three hours...
Sara: Make it stop ma'am. I can't take much more.
Necra: Go into the other room. When my mother shows up it's not going to be pretty and I'm not sure what's going to happen.
Necra watches as the mirror seems to change to a brightly lit palace behind the glass. A figure of a beautiful woman stands behind the glass as Sothren continues to sing. Necra walks out of the room, and the sound of smashing glass is soon heard. Necra turns around, long enough to see her father dragged into the mirror, only to have all the pieces go back together.
Necra: He knew better than to do it.
Ex: I think he's enjoying it.
Sara: The Legends say that this is how he got to out with the Elder Goddess the first time.
Sothren hits the glass on the other side of the mirror a couple of times, before he falls out of the mirror, and the visage fades from sight.
Soth: I love your mother.
Voice: And I bet she feels the same.
They turn around as the lights in the room flicker and then go out. When they come up, all they see is a man with long silver hair sitting in one of the plush arm chairs. His hair had fallen over his face, and his deep green eyes seemed almost cat like as he looked at them.
Soth: Brother... You're here. We didn't think you...
Man: Lived? Here I am in the flesh.
Ex: Where have you been Seph?
Seph: I've been taking care of things in the NCW.
Necra: Why didn't you contact us if you were back? I mean you could have come here, and...
Seph: No thank you. I took a better offer, and I have found help outside the Darkside this time. I needed people that were capable of helping me.
Necra is taken back by what he just said, and could feel her anger rising.
Necra: But we're family and I've...
Seph: You haven't done much since you've been here Necra. You had a chance for gold twice and still couldn't get the job done. I'm disappointed in you.
The lights go out and they come back on, and the man with the silver hair is gone.
Soth: He didn't even say goodbye... How rude.
Necra just stares at the chair, and turns it over. She was mad, and she didn't care who knew it. He had insulted her and he didn't have the right to. She was doing good, and now she had a chance at gold again, and she wouldn't stop until she got it.
Soth: Sweety...
Necra: How dare he say that? I've done a lot since I've been here! Jut because I didn't win the Bombshell Title doesn't mean anything! I'll show him! I'll show him that I'm just as good no... Better than the frauds that he has with him now!
Necra goes into the other room, and grabs the scrolls she was looking over and grabs the long coat that hung over the chair, heading for the door.
Ex: Baby, where are you going?
Necra: Out!
Necra storms out of the suite, and heads down the hall toward the elevator. She had seen the promo that Vice and Venom had put out and she wasn't impressed. They were just like everyone else that management threw against her, and no one was going to stop her from getting the gold.
Necra: This week, I wouldn't have cared if I didn't win a piece of gold, but now, now I have something to prove! Since I have been here I've had two title shots and blown both of them. I nearly brought Amanda's career to a screeching halt when I worked on her arm in my first match. Then I moved on to a chance at the Bombshell title, but I was stopped by Vista, and didn't move onto the next round that night. That's when I had Odette and her partner in my sights. I proved once again that I could handle myself in the middle of the ring, and why I should be feared didn't I? Then at the Supershow... I had it within my grasp but once again I had it slip through my hands. Not this time. I'm going to stand in the middle of that ring, and make both of you wish that you never laid eyes on me. I'm not one to play games or make friends anywhere I go I assure you.
She presses the button for the elevator, and she watches the numbers come up, as she leans against the wall.
Necra: Let's start with you Jessie... A little girl lost in the world of Kings and Queens, Gods and Goddesses. Tell me what have you ever done besides win the tag titles to even have any of my time? If it were up to me, I would just toss you aside, and walk away, but I can't because the management says otherwise. But when I get into that ring with you Jessie you'll wish you just handed over those titles, instead of even stepping into the ring with me. I don't play nice with others either, and when I get into the ring, all that I know is how to cause pain and suffering to those that stand in my way. Just ask those that have already stood against me, and see what they say about my methods. I will break every bone in your body if that meant getting my hands on that little piece of gold. I will do everything and anything to get the win, no matter what you try, there is nothing you can do to stop me.
The elevator door opens and she steps inside. The doors close in front of her. She leans against the wall, and holds the scrolls close to her, as the car starts to move down past each floor.
Necra: Rag Doll you look like you walked out of the 80's. I mean the clothes, the hair, the whole attitude of I don't give a shit about what others think about me, and there is nothing you can do about it... But there is something that I can do about it, and I will do that Sunday night. I'm not going to hold back with anything, and I will bring more than any of the opponents that you have stood against, and show you why I am the best at what I do. I have only lost twice and I don't plan on losing again, especially to a 80's reject.
Necra smiles as her eyes start to glow a red color, as the numbers on the elevator stop at one of the floors. A young man gets into the elevator, and Necra just smiles at him, as low growl escapes from her throat, as the doors close behind him. The sound of screams are all that are heard coming from the elevator as it slowly sinks to the the lobby as the scene fades to black.
The scene opens on the abandoned Linda Vista Hospital. The city was loud as the cars moved by the now empty place, but it didn't stop the shadows that moved along the wall to stay in one spot. The shadow moved along in silence, as sirens blared somewhere in the streets. We soon see the shadow had become a solid figure and it was Necra. Her emotions were running high, and she had what she needed to do the ritual that still had to be done. She could feel their eyes upon her as she moved through the hospital now dilapidated hallways. Her high heeled shoes click on the old cement under her feet, until she comes to a large open space that use to be the lobby. She sets up candles and starts to light them bringing the old lobby to life once more.
Necra: Roxanne I didn't forget about you. The dreams that you have been having, are not dreams, they are visions. The serpents coming out of the blood symbolize the great Pharaoh's return from the destruction, and death that will surround us when we rise to the top of this company. Our match this week against Venom and Vice will be one for the ages. We will not let them walk away with what we so rightfully deserve. I know that I can trust you to at least a certain point. I'm not one that is easy to trust anyone no matter who they are. As long as we walk away with the Bombshell Tag Titles then I don't care if you go your separate way after this match, as long as we can work together to keep them.
Necra unrolls the scroll as she stands in the middle of a circle that was almost burned into the floor.
Necra: "As for anything that you might do against this tomb of mine of the West, the like shall be done against your property. I am an excellent lector priest, exceeding knowledgeable in secret spells and all magic. As for any person who will enter into this tomb of mine in their impurity, having eaten the abominations that excellent akh-spirits abominate, or who do not purify themselves as they should purify themselves for an excellent akh who does what his lord praises, I shall seize him like a goose (wring his neck), placing fear in him at seeing ghosts upon earth, that they might be fearful of an excellent akh... But as for anyone who will enter into this tomb of mine being pure and peaceful regarding it, I shall be his protective backer in the West in the court of the great god."
Lightening flashes from a clear sky, and the wind picks up around her. She was speaking in a language long since dead, and she was starting to rise up off the floor. Hey eyes were a mix between a red, and a pure white, giving her that eerie look as she floated above the floor. The curse had been set, and now the true chaos would begin for those it had been cast upon. She falls to the floor, as the lightening flashes once again. She looks up at the camera as her eyes go back to their normal color, and she falls to her back on the floor.
Necra: You never should have crossed me Amanda... You never should have stood against me... This is your curse, and it is something that you will have to live until I release you from it, and then and only then will you bow down to me. I am the Goddess of Death, the Queen of the Dead, the Black Lady, the Reaper of souls; fear me for when you look upon me you shall see death. See you soon ladies.
Necra just smiles and the candles seem to blow out by themselves and the sound of laughter fills the air, as the candles light by themselves once again, revealing that Necra was gone, along with the scrolls. The candles blow out once again, and the sound of laughter still filled the air, as the scene fades to black.