[GoddessoftheDead]

 Act 1: The Small Things in Life

"O you who bring, you who run, you who are in the booth of the Great God, let my soul come to me from anywhere it is. If the bringing of my soul to me from anywhere is delayed, you will find the Eye of Horus standing up thus against you. O you Osirians, if you do not sleep, then I will not sleep in Heliopolis, the land of thousands of abodes. My soul shall be taken to me, and my spirit shall be vindicated with it wherever it may be."
Spell 89 - Book of the Dead



The scene opens on the beautiful city of Las Vegas. The bright lights of the city cast their light into the night. Tourists move through the city in search of excitement that was hidden in the night. The lights of the fountain of the Belliago moved in time with the Christmas music that played, while tourists watched with peeked interest, and taking pictures. The bells and whistles from the slot machines could be heard all along the strip, and drifts to one of the many suites of the Belliago that over looked the city. The balcony doors were open letting the cold desert breeze drift through the vast suite, which was decorated for the Christmas season. A tall tree stood in the middle of the room, done in black and gold decorations, along with real candles within the branches of the tree. Brightly colored packages sat under the tree piled up waiting to be opened. We soon see Necra walking into the room with Ex, Sara, and Sothren following behind. Necra looks up at the tree and smiles softly, letting her thoughts wander back to another time that was simple and full of life...

Flashback

Her mind flashes back to the large manor in Dunwich New York. She was no more than 3 and it was Christmas. The massive tree stood in the middle of the living room surrounded by presents. Necra sat in front of the tree with her dark brown eyes looking at the lights that shimmer in tree. A figure stands behind her, and he smiles as his green eyes sparkled, as she turns to look at him.

Necra snaps from her thoughts and smiles to herself, as she hears a box rattling somewhere to the side. She looks over and there was Sothren with a small box in hand. He hands it to her and she smiles.

Sothren: Who's this little one for?

Necra takes the box and looks at the tag. It read from Seph to Ex. She hands it to Ex, and he opens the box. Inside was a small key attached to a key chain and a small note sat under it. "Look Outside". They pull back the curtains and there sat a hearse on monster truck wheels. Ex just stares at it, as Necra smiles softly as she finishes reading the note.

Necra: P.S: This is more her style. But you will find the deed in the glove compartment in your name.

Ex heads outside, as Necra just smiles and turns back to the presents that sat under the tree. She pulls out a box that was covered in Hello Kitty wrapping paper. She rips it off without reading the card already knowing who it was from.

Sothren: I know that paper anywhere. That's from Mia. I wonder what she sent you this year?

Necra: I don't know, but I know this is for you.

Necra pulls out a shirt with a Hypno Pokemon leading children away. Sothren smiles and puts it on, as she continues to dig through the large box, and pulls out an ipad with a small tag on it. "To Sara from Mia". Sara takes it and smiles as it comes to life. Ex comes back into the suit from the balcony and Necra hands him a small box. He opens it and there sat packs upon packs of Poki. He takes it and runs off to a corner of the room. Necra just shakes her head, and rolls her eyes, as she pulls out a stuffed Vulpix. She sets it aside, and pulls out another box.

Necra: I love this time of year. All of the Darkside sends gifts, and I end up getting some nice things in all. I know I should be focusing on my match this week but what can I really say? I mean I'm one half of the Bombshell tag team champions and we have a defense for our titles, but I really don't care. We won the titles 2 weeks ago, and yet this is the first time I've been booked since we have become the Tag Team Champions. Roxanne I have to say that I'm really impressed by what you can do. You love the feeling of pain in your hands, and the look of fear in your opponents eyes when you stare them down in the middle of the ring. I know I do, and I always will no matter what I have to do.

Necra grabs another box and starts to open it. She reads the small card that was on the inside, and smiles. "From Joanne", was all it said. Necra's eyes go wide as she pulls out a pair of stiletto heeled sandals. She squeals as Sothren shakes his head.

Sothren: I never understood why shoes are worshipped by women. I mean your mother had over three hundred pairs and never wore all of them.

Necra: I know that, but these are special. These things can be used as weapons if need be.

Ex: How can you use something like that as a weapon?

Necra takes the show, and slams it heel down into a pillow. The three inch spike sinks into the pillow and Necra's eyes get wide once again.

Necra: I'm going to use these in my match!

Sara: Is that legal ma'am?

Necra: If the ref doesn't see it, it's legal.

She opens the rest of the gifts under the tree but there is one that was left unopened. She grabs the box, and starts to undo the black ribbon around it. The card on the box simply said "This will look wonderful on you, love Seph and Maria." She opens the box and pulls out a beautiful Spanish dress done in black and gold coloring. Necra holds it up the mirror in the room, and she smiles as she looks at it in front of her.

Necra: I'll wear it tonight. That's everything. I'm going to go and stretch my legs, and get some air.

Sara: I'll go ahead and get everything cleaned up ma'am.

Necra walks out onto the balcony that overlooked the parking lot and she sighs, as the lights of the city block out the stars. She leans against the railing staring out into the night.

Necra: Let me start on my opponents for this match. Neither one of you are really worth my time, but if I have to speak about you, then I shall start with Vixen. You're a military brat... Oh goody, and Canadian on top of that. I don't know which is worse. I mean you were bounced from place to place when you were a kid no wonder you are the way you are. I'm not concerned about you or what you can do in the ring. I mean since you've been in the SCW what have you done that should impress me? Tell what titles have you won? Have you stood toe to toe with someone like me and lived to tell about it? Have you even made it to the top? The answer to every last question is no. Me, I've come into this company and look what I've done. I came in, and had a shot at the Bombshell title in just a week. Sure I blew it, but now... Now I hold one half of the Bombshell Tag Titles. I know you and Jessie want them but you will have to fight for them, and we will not make it easy, hell I'm not going to make it that easy. I don't play nice with others, especially people that want to take something that belongs to me. Do you have what it takes to stand against me Vixen? How long do you think you can really stand against me? I will not fail, and nor will I let you take what is rightfully mine.

Necra smirks and turns away from the view of the city, and watches the others inside moving about.

Necra: As for you Jessie, you are nothing more than a broken little girl. You know if you walk away from this match then I can bring the one thing back that you truly want. I can bring your family back.

Necra smiles as she looks up with her dark eyes and they seem to flash a bright red, before going back to their normal color.

Necra: Of course someone has to pay the price though. Sunday night will be a night that you won't forget Jessie. These titles will stay with Roxanne and I for some time, and there isn't anything that you or Vixen can do to stop us. We're not going to give up the titles that easy. If you want a fight then you have one on your hands. But let me ask you something Jessie... How much would it take you to slip back into your old ways? A little sniff, a little drink, a little vice put back in your life... It probably wouldn't take a lot would it?

Necra smiles with a look of evil within her eyes. She would feed on the pain and suffering that she was going through, and those around her. She lived off the fear, pain, and suffering of any sin.

Necra: I must confess that I'm not impressed with you or your partner, and Sunday night you will fall just like the rest that have stood before me. I'm not afraid of you, but you should be very afraid of me. My title reign will not end, not at your hands at least. I plan on holding on to these for a very long time, so you can come down to that ring on Sunday night, and try to take the Bombshell Tag Titles away from us, but I know you will walk away with nothing. I am the Goddess of the Dead, the Queen of Death, the Dark lady, the Grim Reaper. Fear me! For when you look upon me, you will see death. See you soon ladies.

Once again her eyes shift to a red color, and then back to her dark brown. She walks back inside, and closes the door behind her, as the scene fades to black.