[GoddessoftheDead]

 Act 1: Virginia City
The Washoe Club
12:30 am


"Hermopolis is opened and my head is sealed. O Thoth, the Eye of Hours in unblemished, the eye of Horus saves me, ad splendid are my ornaments from the brow of Re, father of the Gods; I am this Osiris here in the West. Osiris knows his day, and if he does not exist in it, then I will not exist in it. I am Re who is with the Gods and I will not perish; stand up, Horus, that I may number you among the Gods."
Spell 8 - Book of the Dead




The scene opens on the beautiful Nevada Desert. The night sky was clear, and full of stars, miles away from the city of Las Vegas, where nothing can be seen against the bright lights and tall hotels that dotted the skyline. The almost deserted town of Virginia City soon loomed out of the darkness, while a few stores were still lit most were darkened now, and everyone was at home safe and sound in their soft and warm beds. But there was someone on the prowl. The city oozed with hopelessness, death, blood, and a sense of foreboding that no one could explain. Maybe it was because of the Silver mine that once been there or maybe it was the souls that still wandered the old dusty streets, or maybe it was a curse laid upon by the Natives that had once called the area home. We soon see a figure clad in black, moving along the old boardwalk as if in search of something or someone. The figure turns and stops in front of a very old building. The name above it read "The Old Washoe Club". We soon see that it is Necra. But something is different about her. Her skin is a pale white, and her eyes seem to be nothing but black pools as she moves through the now deserted streets of the town. The street lights seem to go out on their own as she passes underneath them, and she could hear them. She knew that they watched her, as she went, she could hear the whispers and the pleas for help but to her, they didn't matter. Darkness surrounded her, as she moved along the street, but every time she went further, she just kept coming back to the Washoe Club. Something was there, calling to her, almost taunting her. She stops in front of the club once again, and puts her hand on the door. It was unlocked. She steps inside, as her eyes adjusted to the darkness within. She could hear the voices, the whispers from ages past, wanting to be released but were trapped living their life and deaths over and over again. Necra moved through the old building feeling eyes upon her as she did. She stops at the spiral staircase and stares up.

Necra: The cries of the damned drift down from this staircase each and every night. Women have been murdered up there by those that wanted to cause more suffering to their already pathetic lives. The soiled doves that made their livings on their backs were already dead inside from the time they started to the time they died. I know you're probably thinking that is a cruel thing to say, but it's the truth. Each and every time they laid with a man, they died a little more inside. This place is full of dark energy and it fills me as I stand here. Their pain, and sorrow is what I live off of.

She starts up the stairs to where the soiled doves waited. She could hear their moans of pleasure, their screams of pain, and agony, or their final moans of death. She feel their last breath as they lay dying on the silken sheets, lost in the last few moments of ecstasy as their bodies grew stiff and lifeless.

Necra: I have to say that I'm really surprised that Mr. Ward has teamed me with you Cortez. I mean did he see our little kiss and decide that it was a good idea to team us up, when I can't stand you and vice versa? Maybe he wants to see how long it will take me to snap and destroy you in the middle of the ring, instead of our opponents for this week. Or maybe it's because he thinks we can actually get along... That's highly unlikely. The only way that we would even get along is if you were on your knees bowing to me, like the Goddess I am Amanda, but for this week, and this week only... I will try and get along with you for the sake of taking out Odette and Jaya.

Necra looks up at the top of the stairs, and sees a little girl dressed in white, with a bonnet upon her head. Her eyes are a bright blue, and she giggles before rushing down the stairs. Necra steps to the side, as the little girl moves by and vanishes before her eyes. She could have sworn she smelled blood on her, but then again, the whole town was soaked in blood.

Necra: Odette what secrets do you hide from the world around you? Are you as pure and perfect as you make yourself out to be or do you hide dark secrets in your soul? Tell me when your brother was in his accident, did you see death hiding in the shadows to take him away? Do you see me when you close your eyes with each stunt that you do? I'm always watching Odette, but tell me how much longer will your luck hold out? One, two, maybe three more stunts before you feel my hand upon you to drag your soul to the depths of hell? Sunday night you will look upon death, and you will feel the cold hand upon you. But you will live for now, until it is your time. Which will come soon enough for you. I've seen your matches over the last little while and I have to say that I'm not impressed. It's hard to believe that you were once the Bombshell Champion. Now you have nothing. You are a has been while I'm still on the rise to the top, and it's something that I will have within my grasp shortly. My loss to Misty last week means nothing to me. Just a lesson that had to be learned. Sunday night when we stand in that ring Odette, you will fade into the darkness while I walk away with another win under me, and just a step closer to having the Bombshell title around my waist. I'm not going to underestimate you, like I did with Misty. I thought she could never survive against me, but she did. This time... You shall be the victim.

Necra continues up the stairs and reaches the third floor. She could hear the screams of death coming from down the hallway, but there was nothing she could do. Their fates had already been sealed by what had happened, and would repeat it for all eternity. She sighs, and seems to fade into the darkness. As the camera pans around all that is seen is a pile of what appears to be sand as the scene fades to black.

Act 2: Silver Queen Hotel Virginia City Nevada
1:30 am




The scene opens on the once beautiful Silver Queen Hotel in Virginia City Nevada. The night was still dark, and the stars still sparkled high over the quiet town. The camera soon focuses on one of the windows on the second floor, where we catch a glimpse of Necra walking by. Her long black and gold duster coat, dragged along the now carpeted floor and she soon stops in front of a door with the number 11 on it. As Necra goes to open the door, it opens on it's own, and she sighs knowing that she had been expected by the woman inside. Necra walks into the room, and the door closes behind her once again. As Necra turns around there stood a woman in white standing by the door. Necra looks at the woman's wrists and she could see the slits across her wrists where they had been cut. The cuts still bled as she stood before Necra.

Woman: You've come at last. I knew you were here.

Necra: What do you want from me? If you know anything about me, then you know that I can't do what you ask of me.

The woman moves toward her, but cringes as Necra stares at her.

Woman: No! It's not fair! You're here to set the others free, so do the same for me!

Necra laughs, as she moves toward the bathtub where the blood still sat.

Necra: I'm not here to release anyone. I'm here to feed off of the darkness, the death, the blood, the fear, the lust, the vanity, and every other sin that fills this city. And so far, I've never felt more alive, since I've set foot in this place. All the soiled doves that gave their bodies to strangers fill me with the lust that I crave, while the gunfights that still play in the streets fill me with the rage, and murder that fills me each day. So to release you or anyone else that still remains is useless to me.  Besides if I were you I would stay here until the Day of Judgment. If you were released the only two places you would end up is... well lets just say places that you don't want to be.

Woman: I don't care! It has to be better then this! He comes to me every night, and then I...

Necra stares down at the tub, and sighs, closing her eyes. She could see the woman climbing into the tub as it filled with water. She takes a deep breath and slits both of her wrists, and the bright crimson blood mixed with the water in the tub, as she slowly bleeds to death. Necra snaps from the thought, and turns to the woman.

Necra: I know what you have done here, and there is nothing that I can do. You are damned to relive it every night until the end of time, and the One that sits on the Throne in Heaven comes back. You are damned anyway. That's why I am here.

Woman: But...

Necra just smiles evilly as she turns and walks out of the room. She closes the door behind her, and walks back down the hallway and down the stairs leading outside. The sky was dark and the stars still sparkled above, as she walked out into night. She could hear the firing of guns coming from around her on the streets. Necra could see them moving behind the posts that held the front of the building's up, only to fall out into the street before fading into nothingness. Necra continues to move along the street still feeling their eyes upon her.

Necra: Jaya do you really think that you can really stand against someone like me? You have little to no experience in the ring, and there is no chance that you will be walking away after this match. You might have Odette on your side but what does that matter? She won't defend you especially if you can't help her. I have no idea why management threw you into this match and paired you with Odette when there are so many other choices.

Her high heels clicked along the boardwalk until she came to the end. She steps down, and heads toward the edge of town. Her shadow casts across the ground as she moves along the edge of the road, leading to the cemetery. The gates were wide open, and she moves into the darkness. Her footfalls could no longer be heard, as she moves toward a large monument. She stops just in front of it, and she could hear screams coming from inside. Scratches could be heard coming from inside as if they were trying to get out, to end their torment from the flames that had once billowed from within.

Necra: The story of this monument is a scary one. The story goes that a man that lived in the city, lured people up here, and placed them inside. When they were in there, he started a fire in the back of it and burned them to death within. It's funny really, it reminds of the place that you will be going Jaya. You see I've already looked into your soul, when I saw you last in the hallways without you even knowing, and saw things that have damned your soul from the time you were a young girl. You have to much Pride in yourself, and are in love with yourself, and you never put anyone ahead of yourself, and that Jaya is never good. Sunday night will be your downfall, and there will be nothing left of you for the world to see.

Necra leans against the wall that surrounds the monument.

Necra: This Sunday I will step into a ring, with two people that are covered in sins. The only one that doesn't seem to be covered in any of the seven sins that I can see at least is Odette. But I have a feeling that there is something that is buried deep within Odette that needs to be released. Sunday night will be a night that no one shall forget. Odette and Jaya will fall, while I and Amanda walk away with another win. It will be my night to shine, and you two shall fall into the darkness. I am the Goddess of death, Queen of the Dead, the reaper of souls, the black lady. When you look upon me you shall see death before me. Fear me. See you soon ladies.

Necra looks at the camera and her eyes flash a red color, before they turn a bright blue. A light flashes as the camera turns away, but as it turns back Necra is nowhere to be seen as the scene fades to black.