I am Lady Destiny,  mistress of fire and prophecy,  beloved sister of the disciple Midian and Second Advisor to the Undertaker  (Paul Bearer's the first). But once, a while ago, I was once a normal woman like most women are: steady job, good family, nice home, good friends.  But my destiny called, and I was commissioned to fight the evil that possessed my now wonderful husband alongside my brother, Dennis Knight, or more commonly known as Midian.  This is my story, which I don't tell to many people, so sit back, relax, and listen to my tale of adventure, love, and power . . .
 
Historia Dominae Fati
 

    Serena sighed.  She was so lost it wasn't even funny.  Here she was, having gone to all this trouble to get a backstage pass, and she was totally lost.
    "Why did Dennis have to go into pro wrestling anyway?"  She asked herself aloud.  She had to laugh at the thought of her brother.  "I love him to death, but this is one of the most ridiculous professions to be in."
    Serena didn't notice that she was turning heads.  Everyone told her she looked nothing like her twin brother: she was petite with wavy blonde hair and sparkling sapphire eyes.  But that didn't sever her close tie to her twin: they were inseparable, even in high school, when she was voted prom queen.  She grimaced at that thought.  She was glad to be normal, though she wished she could say the same for Dennis.
    "Finally!"  She exclaimed when she reached the right dressing room number.  She knocked on the door and a short, fat man answered the door.
    "Is Dennis here?"
    "Who's Dennis?"  The fat man asked. Just then, Midian walked by the door.  He saw Serena and screamed.
    "Serena!"  Midian pushed by the fat man and squeezed his twin sister tightly.  "It's been so long!! I'm so glad to see you!!"
    "Ditto!  When I heard you were gonna be in town I called my friend in the box office and he got me a backstage pass."  The other man cleared his throat to interrupt the conversation.
    "Midian, who is this beautiful young woman?"  He asked sweetly.
    Midian frowned for a second then faked a smile.  "This is my twin sister, Serena.  We're really close, and I haven't seen her since I joined the WWF."  He looked over at her.  "This is Paul Bearer."
    "What an unusual name. Nice to meet you." Serena shook his hand and he smiled a almost wicked smile at her.  "Nice to meet you too. Excuse me."  Paul Bearer left in a hurry.  Midian watched him go as Serena looked around the room.
    "This place is pretty nice."  She looked back at her brother.  "That guy was a little creepy.  He gave me the chills."
    "Paul does that.  Are you staying for the event?"
    "I could only afford this pass.  I couldn't have gotten tickets anyway, they're all sold out."
    "I have one front row seat.  You can have it.  After the event, we can go do something."
    "Sounds great!"  She took the ticket.
    "You better go out there before someone snags it."  Midian scooted her out of the room.
    Serena frowned.  Why was he in such a hurry to get her out of the room?  And why did that weird guy Paul call him Midian?

    Midian entered the dark room and bowed before the figure in black.  He stood up and stood against the wall next to Viscera.  The Acolytes sat in folding chairs and Paul stood next to the black figure.
    "Midian, why didn't you tell me you had a twin sister?"  The Undertaker asked expectantly.
    Midian gulped.  "Well - uh - well, I guess I forgot."  He said nervously.
    The Undertaker smiled an evil smile.  "From Paul's description, she is quite beautiful.  And she has great power, an excellent edition to my Ministry."
    "My lord, please, don't drag my sister into this.  She would never understand -"  The Undertaker slapped Midian hard.
    "NEVER question my authority!  She WILL join us, as a power and a bride."  Midian gritted his teeth.  Viscera saw his friend struggle to keep from hitting the Undertaker.
    Midian sighed.  "Poor Serena. She should have never come here.  I just hope I can hold the Undertaker off and get her to safety."

    Serena watched the matches that night with a lot of interest.  She had never really thought about liking or hating wrestling.  She definitely didn't like the old man or his son with the dark hair who talked too much.  They were really mean to the nice man in the black hat, who asked them a bunch of questions.  She laughed a Mankind and Val Venis, who didn't turn her on at all!  Dennis faced some guy in a bulletproof vest and a nightstick.  Serena winced every time that Dennis got hit, and thanked God that wrestling was fake.  After the event ended, Serena quickly made her way back to the dressing room to meet her brother.  But he wasn't there.
    "Hmm."  Serena said to herself.  "Where could he have gone?"  She quickly looked around the backstage area and ended up in the parking garage.  "Dennis?"  Her voice echoed through the souless area.  "This is really weird." 
    "Serena, look out!!"  Serena turned toward her brother's voice to be tackled to the ground by a strong black man.  Midian quickly went to get Farooqu off of his sister, but the Undertaker grabbed his arm.
    "Don't interfere with my plans Midian.  I made you and I can definitely break you."  The Undertaker's eyes scared Midian.  But the screams of his sister scared him more.
    "F*ck you!!  Serena hold on!!"
    "Easy for you to say!"  She yelled, struggling to get free.  Midian grabbed Farooqu by the shoulders and squeezed as hard as he could.  Farooqu screamed in pain, and Serena took the chance to crawl out from under him. Midian pushed him away and grabbed Serena off the floor.  The last thing she remembered was the sound of a car starting and then everything went black.

Copyright 1999 by Lady Destiny

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