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Segment 2 Continued: Creature Wrestling Entertainment (The Later Years of CWE…)
From the beginning of Creature Wrestling until late 2003/early 2004- the federation witnessed tremendous growth and popularity as the single best federation on the planet! But, CWE also became the stage between the battle for good and evil.

While his Royale Highness, Chancellor Seer was twisting and manipulating the scenes behind the Kindred community- other forces were at works with trying to bid for world domination. One such evil was the return of Lord Mortis but this time around he managed to escape Kali-Sheol by re-possessing the dead body of a CWE wrestler called Nexus…. Mortis resurrected the faction called The NEW Heels of Mortis and brought together a diabolical force which collided with that of the Unholy Ministry which by now grew to accommodate half of the CWE roster!

With Mortisnexus’ Heels causing havoc- remnants of the GTWF wrestlers from the Interfed Tournament on CM |||| (see it: http://network54.com/Forum/276864) decided to advance their career in the CWE, and as such, Alexander Arcane decided to appoint a new CWF District Promoter called Candice to regulate the new GTWF imported wrestlers and to help develop CWF’s brand. Even the ECF was revamped and it was lead by Kefka and Stephanie McMahon!! The CWE roster could decide to work for either brand which created competition that constantly kept the District Promoters busy. Just some of the CreatureWrestling made concepts included: Dual-PPVs, ECAST Magazine, X-Treme War Games, King of Pain and Interfed Tournament were just a few. This was an amazing time for CWE despite the threats from forces out of control….

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[Into the PhantomField]
After realizing the truth that Kizmat was captured by Lilith and contained in the remnants of the Phantomfield– Kizmat’s mistress, Dalkiel, Darkspade,  Atrix and Nexus agreed that they needed to break Kizmat from his entombment in order to bring Lord Chancellor Seer to justice! To accomplish this there first needed to be a distraction to stall the coronation ceremony. Darkspade and Atrix agreed to infiltrate the Castle and draw the Knight’s attention to them while Dalkiel opened a pathway into the Phantomfield through the Dreamscape!

Dalkiel: “Through time and space, through solids and liquids, through the sands of the ancient times. And through the mystical plains of dreams and reality. The time had come to venture to where no one escapes.”

*Dalkiel begins 3 demintionally rotating his hands. As the two look on it looks like Dalkiel has 20 arms and hands as they start blinking and shacking there heads.*

Dalkiel: “Dal Moa Dal Moa, K-La K-La Damo cosoma. Dal Moa Dal Moa, K-La K-La Damo cosoma.”

Upon enter the Dreamscape the road to the Phatomfield will for the lesser words be nearly impossible-
“if you get lost, your f**ked.
If you stay in to long, your f**ked. If you die, your f**ked.”
However, the trio where either brave or just f**ked out of the minds……
at first, the void of reality within the Dreamscape was equivilant to a dark
room with an unknown gray light source above them…
Dalkiel, Nexus and Kizmat’s mistress seemed glued together….
making sure that they won’t get lost….

Dalkiel: “Sssshhhh…. if you talk your F**KED too! and don’t even ASK me about laying a fart!!! That’s worse!!!”

………..then, Kizmat’s mistress alone received a vision…..
Nexus and Dalkiel suddenly vanished,
and she stood
drenched in a long garb smack
in the middle of a long hallway littered with hieroglyphics!
She oddly recalled this place when she was inside
Lilith’s grand palace in the Phantomfield…. the existence in-between the Dreamscape and Reality……..

 

“Dalkiel! Nexus! Where are you??”– Kizmat’s Mistress

“I am here” she heard each of their voices respond easing her mind somewhat but not enough that her blood didn’t run cold at where she found herself once again..Lilith’s palace! It was different this time, it was her palace but not, the walls were decorated in the same Egyptian hieroglyphics that she had seen when Lilith took her back in time.

“Egypt? But why?” she questioned as she looked at her garb once again, it was of fine silk befitting one that would have resided in the royal household. Walking on, she read the hieroglyphs attempting to find out where she was in time.

That was when she paused over a group of pictures and translated them with surprising ease, “Behold the Kingdom of Blood” that was when she heard voices arguing and coming from right around the next corner, voices she knew all too well..

Stopping, she peered around the edge of the wall and pulled back with a start “Kizmat?? Dalkiel?? No, it couldn’t be”

Looking again, she noted their attire, it was Kizmata Dema and Prince Dalkiel. Now she knew where she was. She eavesdropped in to find out what they were arguing over.

“I AM the King of the Kindred and I will have my tournament!” Kizmata argued angrily

Dalkiel cut in with an equally furious tone “And what of my share?? Will I allow this ‘Bloodshed Tournament’ of yours and become ruler over a kingdom of useless corpses!? I will stop you brother You will not turn the drain this kingdom dry!”

Kizmat’s mistress ventured a glance and watched as Dalkiel spun on his heel and stormed down the wide corridor while Kizmata stormed off in the opposite direction stopping almost where she was when he pulled one of his generals aside “Prepare the chariots, we will be holding the tournament after all”

Each man had their own idea as to how to rule the kingdom, Kizmata with one of turning the sands red with blood while Dalkiel’s plan was not mentioned through all the back and forth..

Wandering around the palace, a slave bowed and prostrated himself on the floor before her “M’lady, the Prince seeks your presence in his chamber”

Unsure of what was going on, she played it off as best as she could. “Very well slave, tell the Prince I shall join him” she sent, her voice speaking to his mind and fooling his senses. The slave rose and keeping his eyes lowered, walked off to inform Prince Dalkiel of her pending arrival.

Deciding to see for herself what was going on, she followed when she caught a glimpse of a woman that bore not only a striking likeness to herself, she could feel a kinship with her. She stood just ahead with a very confused slave again prostrating himself.

She followed when she was stopped abruptly from images of Kizmata engaged in bloody warfare! She could see and hear it as if she was right by his side, images of swords striking down unarmed peasants and of his men drinking them dry as they died! He had begun his reign of blood and in an arena setting rivaling that of the Romans and the Greeks! These were games,

Shaking the vision, she found her way to Prince Dalkiel’s chambers and heard his voice and that of the woman inside very clearly even in their hushed tones “It is risky but I shall help thee Prince Dalkiel, Kizmata will be sealed for eternity in the Dark Abyss”

When Kizmat’s mistress heard movement moving towards his door, she hurried down the great hall and found a room to conceal herself in, when she turned around she saw Kizmata laying within a glass tomb….

Silently before her was a glass tomb suspended in midair….
The mistress took her steps forth-ward clenching and gripping her necklace that Kizmat gave to her once.
Its been so long, that the image of her lover seemed
distant. But alas, she approached the tombed state and starred at the face of her fiance…..

“Kizmat! Kizmat its me!!! ::weeps:: MY LOVE! Wake up! WAKE!!!”

Thrusting her weight down on the glass she pounded down hard….. screaming, “WAKE!!!! WAAAAKKEEE!!!!”

….. then,

his eyes opened…..


The two where inches yet eternity apart- bound by the power of the phantomfield.
Kizmat’s existence is shattered and scattered across time and space….. Kizmat saw his mistress as a dream and as a reality…..
how would the mistress reach her lover? and pull him from this nightmare.

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[The Deceiver]
While Kizmat’s mistress was trapped in the Phantomfield alone with the slumbering Kizmat- Darkspade and Atrix stormed Castle Mortis and dispatched the “Protectors” of Mortality until they came face-to-face with the Knight Captain David…. David revealed that he was a demon sent by Mortismere which shocked Darkspade and Atrix…. and proved to be a deathly threat- nearly destroying our heroes. Suddenly- Darkspade evoked the form of The Unholy Cardinal and decapitated David with one swift slice from his Unholy Reaper…. now knowing that Mortismere was somehow behind all of this- Darkspade and Atrix hastily pressed forward only hoping that the rest could rescue Kizmat in time before the ceremony ends.

Back in the Phantomfield- Nexus emerged from the shadows and Kizmat’s mistress was relieve that he survived the trip… the mistress asked Nexus for help in removing the seal before Kizmat but Nexus downright refused with a sinister chuckle!!! Nexus revealed all of the incidences that were uncharacteristic of the real Nexus and revealed to the mistress that he was in fact possessed by Mortismere! The mistress was horrified and Mortismere further revealed that he was behind not just Queen Lilith’s return but also behind the Kindred Trials and Kizmat’s slumber! Not truly surprised by Mortismere’s involvement in all of this- the mistress fought back Mortismere and made a run for it in the Phantomfield but as she was running- she realized that there was no escape until the space and time changed to different periods of Earth’s history…..

Running for what seemed to be an eternity of length– she slowly notes that the surroundings changed….
now stopping, standing….
she sees that she was no longer in Egypt circa 2500-2350 B.C.E.,
but in contrast- she was propelled further into the past!!!
The walls where made out of an unrecognizable substance….
what was this place…. a strange girlish laughter echoed down a dark passageway….
followed by a shadowy looming presence… oddly enough, the mistress can feel the presence
of Dalkiel!……………………
and the presence of…

Child Lilith!

The mistress realized that the Child Lilith was behind the change in time and wanted the mistress to follow her to events which were crucial for her to see- since Lilith was just but a child, she was playing hide and go seek and the mistress had to play along in order to speak with her. As the game was playing- the mistress saw a brief scene about her ancestor who looked exactly like her— the scene was as if seeing a movie being played- and Kizmata Dema approached the ancestor (who clearly was Kizmata’s Queen) and told her to escape through a portal into Neo-Earth to save the rest of the Vaolrixous! Before Kizmat’s mistress could see more- she heard a chuckle and ran after the Child Lilith back into the Phantomfield and inside of Kizmat’s slumbering chamber. The mistress caught Lilith and asked her to open the coffin in exchange for releasing her from the Phantomfield… the Child explained that she was left here by Dalkiel but Mortismere tried to kidnap her and in order to remain safe- she used the Crystal of Darkness to create the Phantomfield.

Lilith walked towards the glass coffin suspended in space and time……
raising her hands slowly upward….
Kizmat’s mistress noted a power
that was so brilliant and balanced that all of Dreamscape shook!!!!!!
It was….

THE CRYSTAL OF BALANCE!

Lilith: Heehheee….. This is FUN!!!!

Was the power of the crystal so strong that it could bend and rift time and
space and everything in-between– and it was in the hand of a child???
The mistress watched in awe as the Crystal of Balance
shined out from her lighted body!!!
Rage and unbelievable force blared and then…. a crack!!!!
A single crack in the glass tomb started!!!!
Kizmat awoke and rose out from the coffin!!

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[Kizmat’s Resurrection]
To be continued….

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