Burn

[Will]

The ground was littered with what appeared to be the skulls and bones of human remains. A heavy fog lingered on the ground and a light illuminated a path that led to stone throne. A shadowed figure was seated on the throne gazing upon a group of servants attending their duties. A close up revealed a female. Larger than average ladies in the EBWF. Her long braided hair covered her eyes slightly where a burning stare could be seen from. She wore rather expensive jewels around her neck, ears, nose, wrist, fingers and almost any other place you could imagine. This was a woman with a fetish for sentiments and the most emotionally valuable items she could get her grasp on. Upon further visualization of the ominous figure she finally spoke and once she did her words echoed throughout the walls of the hall.

"MORE!"

Her servants reacted expeditiously by dumping more items into a fire pit that burned in the center of the hall. The blaze became bigger and a cloud of black smoke emerged heavily into the hole in the ceiling of the room.

"MORE!"

Her demands were met with immediate attention. Now the source of the lighting was clearer to see as it blazed brightly now. In the haste, one of the servants stumbled and her large crate crashed to the ground. More than a couple dozen dolls laid scattered on the cold concrete joining the already disassembled skeleton. The servant quickly scrambled to her knees and began cleaning the mess she made. The female rose from her stone throne and approached her fallen servant.

Servant: Please. Forgive me, your grace!

The light from the fire showed the viewers at home a female wrestler whom was known around the world. Some called her amazing and some called her awesome, but in the EBWF she would simply be know as Kharma. Reaching to the ground the intimidating women picked up a doll.

Kharma: When I demanded that every Barbie within ten miles be burnt...

She stepped closer to her servant. Staring into her deep blue eyes, Kharma removed the hooded veil her servant wore to reveal her long blond hair. The servant looked frightened. Kharma ferociously shoved the blonde into the raging inferno. Her screams could be heard echoing through the halls. The other servants did nothing to help her, not wanting to receive punishment for any type of defiance they continued their orders, dumping more and more plastic dolls into the fire pit.

Kharma: I meant it...

She tossed the single doll into the flame and the scene completely faded to black. Words began appearing on the screen letter by letter and read:

KHARMA DEBUTS AT DESTINY

[Juan Ramirez]

OHHHHHHHHH SH*T!

Can't wait for more, brother!