Justin Roberts: Hailing from Kali-Shoel. He is the Unholy Emperor of Darkness. Lord MORTISMERE!
Darkness. Absolute. Unpure and Festering. Darkness overtook the entire arena in all of it's glory. As the hopes and dreams of many now thrown aside- The infamous First Evil himself lowered magnificently from above... while, from below a troupe of darkside followers with burning touches held high, awaited... for his appearance.
Lord Mortismere smiled devilishly at the camera while firmly hovering in the air.... FIRE ERUPTED FROM THE STAGE!!!! As Mortis' tron ignited with disturbing scenes of demonic sacrificing of morbid human body parts..... As Mortis made his way down the long aisle and descended down into the pit... a burning pentagram ignited on the floor of the steel covered floor and once the fire reached the center where Mortis now stood- the Unholy Emperor flings his hands up and into the air while his long black cape unlocks and falls to the floor in fiery flames!!!
The camera man steps back and takes it all in..... We all do.... every man, woman and child saw with their very own eyes the EVIL of Mortismere.... the one who for all time has caused so much anguish and pain..... stood laughing manically like a ravaged madman. We now then await for the coming of the other wrestlers......
