As the narrator stopped talking footsteps could be heard walking, with each foot step one would come to wonder who this newly resurrected vessel Dante would come to create, as his heir. As the footsteps could be heard coming to a halting stop, laughter could be heard, coming from the throne of Dante Graves as the cameras spanned outward capturing the entire realm of the undisclosed area, where exactly we where was unknown, but one thing is for sure, it damn well was cold and smelled of rotting corpses.
As the throne turned slowly around almost creeping with every motion of a turn, sitting within it could be seen, none other then Dante’s heir, the ruling leader of the group The Covenant, the very group the territorial promotion known only as Pennyroyal Championship Wrestling come to know, though to another world the covenant was real, and it was a secret group of individuals, those individuals being the very children of Anastasia, the ruling queen.]
Unknown figure: Greetings, many of you are probably wondering who I am, and well that you soon truly will come to find out, as for now you can call me the lucid nightmare, for that is exactly what I am… hehehehahaha… You see there comes a time for every vampire when the idea of eternity becomes momentarily unbearable, and well that time is now, having lived in the shadows for so long, feeding in the darkness with only your own company to keep, rots into a solitary, hollow existence. Immortality seems like a good idea, until you realize you're going to spend it alone and alone you do, though I didn’t think that until it truly happened.
So I went to sleep, hoping that the sounds of the passing eras would fade out, and a sort of death might happen. But as I lay there, the world didn't sound like the place I had left, but something different, and different it was, the world I once knew was gone, but the world I walked into was new, it was something more then the two dimensional world I had knew…
Louisville, Kentucky is where I begin my fresh start, joining a wrestling promotion known only to the Kentucky state, that promotion being the Pennyroyal Championship Wrestling promotion, the very promotion that would make it worth my while of wakening again, and why I say that is well… new gods and goddesses were born and worshiped Night after night, day after day, they were never alone. I would become one of them, living amongst them as if I was one of them, and well that is when I created the faction known as the covenant, the promoter thought of it as being wonderful, though in my world it was a way to express myself, hoping, hoping by chance I’d get the attentions of those sleeping, maybe my actions would awake them, though after three years with the company, nothing, so I disappeared only to reappear two years later…
So who am I you wonder, I am Sabathiel Ezra Graves, the leader of the covenant, and this is my home and well come June 13th 2012 I shall be seen again, though I have a message for any one of my kind… Hahahahahehehe…. And that is come out, come out, where every you are…
[As the individual identifies himself as the vampire Sabathiel Ezra Graves, the scene begins to fade out to darkness.]
