You walk into the locker room, and it's pitch black except for a few candles lit around the place, some of them are set inside of open lockers that no one uses, and some are placed upon benches, all in random colors ranging from Black to Gold, Red to Purple and a few blacklights are illuminating the center of the room, making the strange 5 Point Pentagram that sits upon the floor glow slightly from the florescent coloring. You see 5 Candles in White, Red, Green, Yellow and Silver on all five points with a strange cloaked woman sitting in the middle of it, her hood up while she is holding a deck of strange looking cards, the scent of incense fills the air as she shuffles the deck and doesn't even look up from her sitting place to acknowledge your existence.
So, You arrive. I have been awaiting your arrival.
Her voice shocks you a little bit as you were too busy looking around at the odd, macabre décor in the room that the woman had put there before you walked in. It kind of unnerves you as you look over in the corner and notice a table covered in black velvet and has a few incense burners on it, all burning the same lavender and cinnamon scented incense sticks as you notice an odd, dull looking,black handled knife on the left side, a few crystals on the other, and a few strange odds and ends on the table, giving off an almost...Witchy feel to it. You look back at the woman and crouch down.
"It's about time you showed up...the cards have foretold your future before i could even draw a single one. The name's Nekora."
You feel a little nervous as she tells you who she is, but she finally looks up at you, her eyes painted in black eyeliner and purple eyeshadow, her lips covered in toxic green lipstick and once she pulls her hood down, she shows you her long brown curls that fall to her shoulders, giving you a fanged smile. The fangs were a little unsettling, but you listen to her anyway.
"I'm the new Witch in town. Most call me insane, others call me strange...and some people call me.."A Freak." I accept it all...cause i embrace it. Sanity is overrated anyway."
She looks up at you as she begins to draw a few cards...The Joker, the Ace of Cups...cards you recognize...But finally, she looks at the final card and gives off a wicked looking grin, laughing a little bit as she looks deep into your eyes, her own sharp looking Emerald eyes staring daggers into your own soul...
"Things aren't looking up for you, though...Then again, none of my new opponents aren't gonna enjoy what i have in store. Because, i just drew...The Death Card. The card...tells of destruction and loss...Especially the loss of a few titles once i'm done with my new prey...Things will be different once i cast my spells upon the IWF...Because by the pricking of my thumbs..."
She stood up, the card in hand as a mysterious wind blows into the room, extinguishing the candles upon the floor and in the lockers, using a free hand to lift you up off the floor with the same wicked grin, as you feel a familiar chill run down your spine, her hand around your throat with a small laugh.
"...SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES!"
She yells it in your face as she laughs at you, shoving you into the door as the blacklights illuminate the makeup on her face, giving her a ghastly appearance, causing you to run out of the room in a panic...the last thing you hear is her loud laughter, which echoes in the room as you leave.
"I'm coming for you all...No one is safe from my magic."
Subject: The Arrival of the Witch.. 
Tue Jul 30, 2013 9:56 pm
