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Title: Witch Craft
Post by: GoddessoftheDead on October 24, 2013, 07:18:41 PM
 
Act 1: Favorite Time of Year

"Nothing beats a haunted moonlit night on All Hallows Eve…. And on this fatal night, at this witching time, the starless sky laments black and unmoving. The somber hues of an ominous, dark forest are suddenly illuminated under the emerging face of the full moon."
Kim Elizabeth

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The scene opens on the vast city of Los Angles. The night was filled with life, and the cars moved through the city heading to one of the many clubs that littered the city. Others were heading home for the evening from the many stores, and offices that made up the skyline. The night was clear, and the stars twinkled against the midnight blue sky, and the moon was full and hung low in the sky. The camera moves to an older part of the city where the now abandoned Lynda Vista hospital sits empty. A bright green light was casting a beam of light around one of the many doorways that lead into the darkened place. Most of the windows were broken out, and the steel was rusting from the weather, and the erosion was already starting to eat at the paint as it began to peel off the walls. The camera moves to the dark interior of the building that shouldn't be standing but is. The hallways stretched on and on either way, and was filled with stretchers, or other things from the days when the hospital was active. A wheelchair sits in the middle of the hallway and seems to move on it's own as the sound of chanting is heard from somewhere in the depths of the hospital.  The camera soon comes across four girls dressed all in black standing in a circle around a giant pentagram marked in the middle of what appeared to be the operating room. Candles lit the dark room casting their shadows up onto the walls behind them. They continue to chant and the flames on the candles dim and then burst into high flames. The pentagram in the floor slowly starts to turn into a blood covered one, and a figure soon appears. The demon looks at them and it's mouth seems to shimmer brightly as if it's teeth were nothing more than metal, but the eyes, they were nothing more than gaping black holes in it's head, and it's body seemed to be skeletal from what they could see. They stare at the creature as if fully forms in the middle of the circle.

Demon: Έχω ακούσει την κλήση και έχω έρθει από τα βάθη της κόλασης για σας. Είμαι Malakish. ( I have heard your call and I have come from the depths of hell to you. I am Malakish.)

Girl 1: It worked.

Girl 2: Of course it did! We are witches after all!

The creature looks at them and tilts it's head, as if trying to figure a way out of the circle. It looks down and sees the circle and seems to smile a jagged smile.

Demon: Δεν είστε μάγισσες. Είστε δεν είναι παρά κοριτσάκια παίζουν με κάτι που δεν καταλαβαίνουν. (You are not witches. You are nothing more than little girls playing with something they do not understand.)

Girl 3: How dare you speak to us like that! We control you! We summoned you!

Demon: Και γιατί καλέσει μου? (And why did you summon me?)

Girl 1: To prove to the world that we aren't losers. That we have power among the sheep, and we can control them as we do you.

The creature laughs as she moves outside the circle. The girls start to scream as the creature starts to move toward them. The girl with the red hair stops as the demon locks eyes with her. The red haired girl starts to grind against nothing, and moan loudly as her hand slips between her legs. The demon laughs as the other two start making out with each other. The fourth starts to run screaming all the while. The demon growls and leaps onto her. She screams and that is heard is a mix of pleasure and screams filling the night. The hours pass and the camera falls onto a horrific scene. The operating room was covered in blood, and the body of the four girls were in pieces. Their faces were locked in expressions of horror but they were naked or at least in a state of undress. In the middle of the circle  we find Necra dressed in a black robe and back to her normal form. Her eyes flutter open, and she looks around. She sits up slowly and looks around, putting a hand to her head. She couldn't remember what happened, but knew her demon side had been set loose once again. She tries to get to her feet, but falls back to her knees. Whatever had happened it had taken a lot more out of her then it usually did. She looks over and sees a scythe lying on the floor beside her. It started to come back to her, and she knew what had happened.

Necra: I hate wannabe witches. They think they can just summon me anytime they want, and not suffer the consequences. I wonder how long I've been out... Or where I'm at for that matter.

Necra looks around, and finally gets to her feet. She starts to walk through the long hallways trying to shake off what had happened. She starts to walk down the hallways turning a few corners hearing voices floating around her. Screams filled the air, and she turns seeing nothing, but sees a shadow moving along the wall. She smiles and her eyes turn red before turning back to their normal color.

Necra: The sound of screams from beyond the grave fill the air here, along with anyone stupid enough to come into a place like this and think that nothing will happen. Those wannabe witches had no idea what they were in for, and Jessie you are going to suffer the same fate. Of course I have to leave you alive, but you will still have the joy of facing me. Every time that we step into the ring together you always fail, and fall at my feet. So tell me why are you even going to bother showing up?

Necra continues to move down the hallway feeling eyes watching her as she moved. She knew they were there, and wanted to be free. She would set them free before she left but she needed to see more. Some of the spirits didn't even know they were dead and continued to go about their day as they did when they were alive.

Necra: Jessie how many times have you and I stepped into the ring, and you thought you had the match already won? This Sunday it won't be any different, and once again I will walk away with the win and there is nothing you can do to stop me is there? You can fight and try to stand up for what is right, but it's not going to do any good. After my match against Roxanne she decided to up and leave, and I'm going to do the same to you. I'm going to end your career though Jessie, and make sure you can never stand in the ring ever again.

Necra turns and looks out the window or what is left of it, seeing another shadow move along the ground.

Necra: Blood Village... The place of your demise. It's such a perfect place for you to meet your end. I will do everything that I have to, to bring you down and make sure that I walk out of this with another win under me. So far I haven't done so bad have I? I've had two titles under me since I've been here, and I'm going to continue my climb to the top, and if that means going through you to get there then so be it. You are nothing but a waste of space anyway Jessie and I know that I can beat you once again, and if you step in my way again, it'll be the same thing over and over again. You will never stop me.

Necra continues to walk down the long hallway and stops when she sees a little girl standing before her. Necra looks at her, and notices something different about her. She wasn't human even in spirit but something more. The form starts to change, and there stood a demon. It bares it's teeth and Necra's eyes turn blue, and it starts to back away from her. Necra starts to move toward it, but it disappears into black smoke filling the hallway with the smell of sulfur.

Necra: All of hell fears my Goddess side. I am Divine, I am Corrupted, I am Death. That's why they fear me and I know that's why when you look at me you are full of fear. I can see it all around you, and you know I'm right. Jessie just walk away and I'll make sure when I take your soul to the depths of hell with me on the day of your death I'll have the perfect place for you. At my feet, bound in a collar, and grinding, and moaning in lust and agony, while you are tortured continually begging for more every day for the rest of eternity. When that day comes it will be glorious but now... You are still on this earth trying to beat me in the middle of that ring and with no hope in sight for you or anyone else that stands before me.

Necra's eyes turn pure white, and her hand started to turn back into a skeletal one. She sighs, as a lap top computer appears in front of her. Her face lights up with the gentle glow from the screen and it seems to turn into a skeletal one. The light fades as the lap top closes and disappears from her hands. Necra turns and starts back down the hallway.

Necra: At least I'm already here. I'm going to be running late for the party now. Damn it... These four witches were more trouble then they were worth. Jessie just know one thing. Sunday night you will wish I would end you by the time I'm finished with you. I will do everything that I can to bring you down, and make sure I gain another win. I'm not going to lose to someone like you. You are nothing to someone like me! I will not fail! Nor will I fall to a mere mortal! 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 will face your death! See you soon Jessie. Oh and good luck... You'll need it.

Necra smiles to herself and seems to float down the hallway instead of walking. She starts to fade into nothingness as she turns a corner and an evil laugh fills the long hallways, echoing off of the high ceilings, and long hallways. As the camera starts to fade, all that we see is a set of bright red eyes staring at the camera leaving us to wonder if there was something more to what really happened. The scene fades to black only to have Necra's symbol appear.