Meanwhile... down below... We are on the site of CreatureMania, outside of the arena, at the special commentary booth supporting MWE and CWE, and a ring in the background. Both Mortals and Creatures watching the feeds on the tron, gasp in anticipation at the results... Charon #2 has defeated The Darkspade.... she remains the CWE World Heavyweight Champion.We cut to both the owner of MWE, Reverend Jones, and the co-promoter of CWE, Richard Arcane, seated by the ringside- we see the ring in the back, which is now being filled with wrestlers in a mini-battle royale as an intermission as the evening ends from the shock of CreatureMania.
**Richard was oddly silent as The Reverend takes over most of the recap of the major PPV event of the century!**
Reverend Jones: And folks... that's a wrap!!! CreatureMania XVI Oblivion was one-hell-of-a-PPV.... Charon #2 defeats The Darkspade.... and on the fucking MOON! I don't know about you- Richard- but I think the CreatureWars have done humanity and creature-kind some goddamn good! What do you think about all of this?
**Richard looked oddly at the monitor.... then slowly pans his eyes forward**
Richard Arcane: This is destiny. And now. We await the coming of The Apocalypse.
Reverend Jones: AMEN!!! It's almost as if this is the end of the world, predicted by destiny. Well folks, MWE is going to end us out with a mini-battle royale to celebrate the coming of The Apocalypse, heh behind us....
As the on-screen graphic faded into darkness, Reverend Jones and Richard Arcane slowly turned from the camera. In the distance, wrestlers... both mortal and supernatural- poured into the outside ring, first celebrating, and reveling in the aftermath of CreatureMania and begin the mini-battle royale as a triumph.
Then everything stopped.
A strange hush swept outside among those in attendance. High above, the moon began to change. Its pale silver glow darkened into a sickly crimson hue, rippling and twisting as though the heavens themselves were alive. Clouds spiraled around its surface in violent currents before splitting apart with a thunderous flash of unnatural light. And then it appeared. A colossal eye. Ancient. Horrific. Impossible..... Richard- watching- was silent- and expressed a fake sense of surprise- likewise- The Reverend did the same.
The monstrous eye slowly opened across the face of the moon, its massive pupil scanning the world below as though assessing all life Gasps echoed throughout the outside and even inside of the arena wherein which the fans were watching the same thing unfold on massive trons.
Even Reverend Jones and Richard Arcane were left speechless as the gigantic celestial eye gazed down upon them from the evening sky. For a moment, nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Because deep in their souls, every person present understood the same terrifying truth:
Something had awakened.
Back on the moon....
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Angel of Death is standing in front of the colossal doorway to The Gate of the Apocalypse, declaring that she is its new guardian and demanding that the fate of her cursed children be lifted so they can remain alive. Who so would join her was the clone of Charon of Death.... known as Charon #2- she is sporting her retained CWE World Heavyweight Championship belt across her shoulder.Adjacent was the original Charon, on her knees on the cold lunar soil- looming over her was her father, in his complete form. Cravus re-joined her side and stared blankly in disbelief at Spade and everything.... and in the distance, the onlookers, bound by the gods not to interfere in this.... Mamud and Obed Marsh.
Angel of Death smirks.... With Lilith, The Oracle dead, the gates recognizes The Employer, The Angel of Death- the one who made this match happen- the deal struck with the loser of the match.... The Darkspade.... as the New Guardian of The Apocalypse.... the new Oracle. Divine energies flooded from the closed gate.... and wrapped around Angel.... she manifested and changed with divine might.... her Righteousness and command over Fate was beyond omnipotent...
The original Charon turned her tear-filled gaze toward her father and watched in silence. Before them, The Angel of Death slowly raised her hands to the heavens. A deep rumble echoed across the moon's barren surface.
Ancient glyphs, long forgotten by time, ignited around her in spiraling circles of violet fire. The ground trembled. The air itself seemed to recoil. Then came the sound. A groan of ancient metal and stone. The Gate stirred and creaked.
From the widening seams, thick clouds of purple mist poured forth like the breath of a sleeping god. Shadows writhed within the haze as an unimaginable power awakened beyond the threshold.
And then, at last, the forbidden Gate—
The Gate of the Apocalypse
Opened.
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With the main gate wide open... The Wicked and The Righteousness Worlds were granted free passage to the realm of Earth... an unimaginable swarm of supernatural creatures, locked in these worlds for eons, poured out in unimaginable numbers... none of our heroes could do a thing... Angel of Death is continuously holding her arms out. With a single tear in her eyes, she can finally feel the physical world again... and, with the direct ability to manipulate reality, she summons her children... her destined twins...
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