[GoddessoftheDead]

 Act 1: Darkness and death

“The Messenger of Death seizes and holds her, and does not tell anyone his secret. And her loved ones - in an instant, they move on, leaving her all alone. She wrings her hands, her body writhes in pain, and she turns from black to white.”
Sri Guru Granth Sahib



The scene opens on the beautiful city of Venice in the distance as the camera pans over Poveglia Island. This was a place that no one went for fear of the creatures that roamed at night. The old buildings were starting to decay and taken back by the vegetation that had grown there since the beginning. Shadows moved in the moonlight on the island, while the sound of owls and crickets filled the night. The stars twinkled high above the island, casting their light to the ground, as we see a set of red eyes appear and then disappear into the darkness. The camera moves to the interior of what appeared to be an old church. The roof had collapsed with time, and the windows had been smashed by the few brave souls that had come to the island, and the weather. Birds had nested in the rafters, and the old bell tower but had now fallen asleep for another night. The camera moves through the fallen boards and soon we see the flickering of candles coming from the back of the church, and a single shadow that moved across the wall.

Necra: Poveglia island... The spawning ground of Satan or so it is believed. Plague victims were brought here to die, saving the innocent people in the streets of Venice. Most of them were still alive when they were burned alive in a pile of decaying bodies. Their screams were drowned out by the sound of chanting, and the fire that roared around them. Their spirits still walk around this island, in search of those that have wronged them. There is more evil on this island then in the darkest corners of the world. Two times this island has been used to rid the city of Venice of the plague, and then it became an insane asylum in the 18th century. The doctor had a sick and twisted mind, and thought that the patients would be the easiest test subjects her could get his hands on. So yes this island has seen it's share of death and evil, and that is why I am here. The darkness surrounds me, and it feels wonderful as it moves through my veins. Their souls call to me, begging to be set free, along with things that should never see the light of day. But tonight... Tonight those pleas fall on deaf ears.

The camera soon focuses on Necra sitting upon what appears to be a throne made from bones and skulls. She smiles as she looks up with her eyes glowing red. The camera man turns away just for a second hearing a noise from somewhere behind him, and then turns back seeing Necra in front of him. A low growl escapes from her, and a smile forms on her face as the camera man takes off through the fallen boards, and broken glass.

Necra: You can run, but you can't hide from me. This island and I are one now! They will hunt you until you fall!

The camera man runs as the camera shakes. You can hear him breathing heavily as he stops in an open field across an old bridge. The tall grass moved slightly with the a light breeze that moved across the island. He looks around, and the sounds of moans, and screams soon fill the air around him, and once again he begins to run.

Necra: Mercedes two weeks ago you and your pathetic little Mean Girls managed to win every title that the Bombshells have, but that is going to end very soon. You see you got lucky and managed to walk away with my title, but you're not going to have it very long. I didn't focus on you the last time that we met Mercedes and I know that is what happened. I didn't even get pinned, and yet I lost my title. Not this time Mercedes. You will fall, no matter what I have to do. That is why I am here.

She walks among the fallen boards, and broken glass as it crunched under her feet. She moves as if she was in a trance, with her eyes still glowing a bright red. The sound of screams could be heard but she ignores them, as she moves along and reaches the door that would lead her outside. She opens the door and steps out into the night.

Necra: Mercedes you think this little thing between us is over, hardly. It has just begun. You took something away from me without ever truly putting an end to my reign. Now it is time that I end yours. I'm not going to hold back on you, nor will I stop when that bell is sounded. Not this time. I didn't even get a chance to even get my hands on you. No you avoided me like the plague to make sure that you would get the win didn't you Mercedes? You truly do fear me, and you should because there will be no mistake, and no way out of the ring this time around Mercedes not until I get what I want from you, and I don't mean my title.

Necra smiles as she walks along the pathway leading to the field where the camera man stands alone. He turns around and soon comes face to face with Necra. Her eyes are still glowing, and she smiles an evil smile with teeth that were like daggers as a growl escapes from her once again. The camera goes into static as the sound of screams are heard. A few minutes later, the screen goes back to normal and we see Necra standing with her back turned to it. The camera had been placed upon a stone pillar with a plaque, in memorial to those that had passed away on the island. She turns as we see her eyes still burned a bright red color.

Necra: Mercedes you think I'm a joke, but I am no joke. I am a creature that you shouldn't mess with. I stand here in a field where pyres once stood tall, and could be seen from the shores in Venice for miles, and I can feel the power surging through my body. Mercedes your time is drawing near and when the two of us step into the ring, there will be nothing that you can do to stand against me this time. I let my guard down last time, but not again. No, your time as Roulette Bombshell Champion will end, and mine will once again begin. I'm not afraid of you, and I am tired playing the games that you always seem to play when you face me, or anyone else for that matter. You think you have friends on your side, when they have already started to look to you as a traitor, and the mole. Tell me Mercedes how long do you think they will stand at your side when you lose your title and fall to your knees bowing to the rightful Goddess and Queen of the Bombshell Roulette? They will run from you knowing that you have started something that they will never be able to walk away from... Everyone has a time they die, but you... You will not see death, at least not yet. No I'll make you wish to whatever God that you pray to that you were dead. In the end you will beg me to end this, but your pleas are going to fall on deaf ears just like so many others have this night. Mercedes I am your worst nightmare, but I will not go away when you open your eyes. I will always be there, standing behind you, watching from the shadows, waiting for you to slip up, waiting for the perfect moment to take your soul to the depths of hell when all is said and done.

Necra's eyes flash a bright blue and soon go back to their normal color. She stands over the camera man, and looks down at him. His breathing was shallow, but he was still alive. When he awoke he would remember it as nothing more then a bad dream. The island had a strange effect on people, and Necra knew if she didn't leave soon her other half would start to claw its way out of her body before the night was through.

Necra: Mercedes I warn you now, walk away from this match and just leave the title in the middle of the ring. It would be the best idea. I will not hold back, and I will not walk away until you are nothing more then a pile of bones, and guts in the middle of the ring Mercedes with your pulse starting to slow and finally give way to death eternal, and endless blackness around you. I am not afraid of death Mercedes for I have looked it in the eye and defied it, but you, have pissed me off for the last time and walked away with my title for the last time. Sunday night will be my time to shine once again, while I leave your corpse in the middle of the ring, waiting for the perfect time to drag your sorry ass to hell. I have a special place for you Mercedes and trust me it's not a pleasant one. Sunday night, will be your undoing Mercedes and what a fight it will be. It will be a night that no one will forget including you and your sisters. The night will be filled with horror and triumph for me once again, while you lie in agony once again. Bring everything that you have into that ring Mercedes and try to take me down. I am not afraid of you, but you should fear the reaper that is coming for your soul.

Necra smiles as she picks up the camera man, and starts to drag him toward the bridge. As she looks back she sees a man dressed in a long flowing robe, and a strange looking mask.




It had a long beak on the face, and the eyes were nothing but black sockets. She nods, as they start across the bridge. She reaches the other side, and looks across once again, and the field was once again empty of any life. She knew what she had seen, and knew she could cleanse the island, but something was a bit off about it, even for her. There was a darker presence there then she had ever felt. She shivers as she continues to carry the camera man toward the docks, to wait for morning.

Necra: Mercedes our time is dwindling until we meet in the middle of the ring. I'm looking forward to getting my title back, and trust me I will do everything and anything to get my hands on it once again. You are not worthy enough to have it, nor is any of the Mean Girls. That is why you are going to have this lesson beat into you Mercedes. I just hope you don't forget it any time soon. The next time you face me think about this match long and hard because when I win, there will be nothing left for them to get off the mat. I am the Goddess of Death, The Queen of the Dead, the lady in Black, The Reaper of Souls, The spawn of heaven and hell! Fear me! For when you look upon me you will see death. See you soon Mercedes.

Necra smiles softly, and sits against the stone wall looking out into the blackened water. The lights of Venice could be seen even from across the water, and it looked like Heaven to those that waited on the shores of Hell. Necra sighs, and looks over at the camera man, he as still asleep, and she hoped that he would remain that way for the rest of the night. She was alone, but it wasn't the first time. She was alone, but wasn't. The eyes watched her from every corner of the island as she rested but they weren't foolish. They knew she had power and wouldn't attack. She closes her eyes and soon drifts off to sleep as the scene fades to black.