This is rated M for violence, magic, and character death. I do not own anyone in the WWE. I only own Kara and Lara.

Chapter 6

The next day on ECW, everyone was talking about the fall of Legacy and the rise of the Ministry. Kara leaned on the balcony as Cody struggled against his bonds. He had been tied to the wall as a punishment for loving Kara and was now always with her and without her.

Kara thought that was a cruel punishment, but what could she do? All she could do was get visions and be this incarnation of the Ministry's Higher Power. She looked at Cody as he coughed and groaned, but she couldn't save him.

'She has tremendous power.' Lara, her grandmother, had said that, but what did she mean?

"I meant you are the 'Most Blessed Child.' You have power over water, fire, earth, wind, light, and darkness. You see visions, but you cannot jump form place to place as I can. In fact, not at all. You are an elemental witch and a seer, blessed by your ancestors."

"I cannot stop this. You said I couldn't."

"You could not stop the Ministry from forming, but you can stop the Ministry." Lara smiled. "You know the way, but you must find the courage to take the path. The courage to save Cody and Christian."

"I can't. What if he comes back?"

"He will always come back. It is his nature. He cannot deny his nature any more than you can deny yours." Lara walked over to Cody. "Or any more than Cody can deny loving you. You were made to be loved and to be seductive."

Cody groaned and struggled against his bonds again, in vain. Lara looked at Kara and sighed. It was her path and she had to learn the hard way. She had no idea how much power she had and how it would affect her. The darkness was dwindling in her, but not by much. She was still a woman intrigued with the dark side of things. She would come around, Lara knew.

"Lara, what do I do?" Kara looked forlorn.
"About what?"

"The Brothers of Destruction. I can't turn away from them, but I can't deal with the fact that they seem to treat me like a deity within the Ministry." Kara sighed as she sat on the double-poster bed in the middle of the room. It was her room when she had lived her. She had been very young then. She was trained by her grandmother in the arts and she loved Lara for that. It was a special bond they shared.

"They treat you that way because they think you can help them control the world of wrestling. I do not think they understand what it is doing to you. I understand you do not want to stay cooped up and away from the world, but it will give you a chance to unlock your elemental powers. Start with darkness...then fire. Master the Brothers' powers, then master earth, wind, light, and water." Lara smiled knowingly.

"Then what? After I have mastered those?"

"I don't know. You have to trust your visions." Lara walked out. She couldn't offer any more help to the younger witch. It was her discovery to make and hers alone.

In her room, Kara concentrated. At least, at least she tried to, but Cody's groaning was breaking her focus. She envisioned herself enclosed and blocking out the noise so she could concentrate. When she opened them again, she was in a dark room. It was the arena itself, the locker room of the Ministry to be precise.

Kara looked at the mirror and realized that it was the locker room. She had no idea how these powers worked, but Lara had told her to master the Brothers' powers, but how long would that take her. She didn't want Cody to die. Legacy needed him and she wanted to release him. But she didn't know if she would incur the Undertaker's wrath.

At that moment, the Undertaker walked in. She nearly jumped out of her skin, but quickly regained her composure. He looked at her and came up to her, about to hug her, but she disappears right in front of him. Then reappears, gasping. She was not getting the hang of this at all.

"Are you alright, Kara?" The Undertaker asked, concerned for the Higher Power.

"I'm fine. I have been practicing on Lara's advice." She responded. "I just was taking them out for a test drive and I kind of missed my mark."

"Where were you trying to go?"

"Back to my room at Lara's." Kara grinned sheepishly. "I guess I failed."

"You will come into your powers soon enough, my dear." He enclosed her with his arms, forcing her to lean against him for support. "It will come in time. I promise."

"How much time?" Kara wondered aloud.

"Did Lara say or are you asking me?"

"Lara said she didn't know what I should do after mastering them. 'To trust my visions.' She didn't really give me a defining time period." Kara tried to push him away, but he wouldn't let go. She tried to teleport herself and succeeded in getting to the other side of the room with him still wrapped around her. "At least I can carry others with me." She mused.

"Is Cody still in your room?" The Undertaker asked.

"Of course." She looked depressed all of a sudden. "I just wonder if we did the right thing. Holding him is very dangerous. What if Legacy corners the two of us?"

"Then we will escape." He reassured her.

"I hope so." She answered.

"You seem so worried. Why? Did you have another vision?"

"I didn't. But that doesn't mean I can't go with my gut feeling." Kara responded.

"Are you ever going to trust me like you used to?"

"I'm not sure, Undertaker." Kara looked at him with seriousness. "You tortured me in my vision and I am not sure. How can I trust something like that?"

"You are still ruled by your emotions, Kara. I will not have that."

"You think I want to be the Higher Power? You think I want this path for myself. You are sadly mistaken. I should burn you where you stand!" Kara's temper flared.

"You can't do that and you know it. Besides Kane will get it under control. You think yourself stronger then him?" The Undertaker sneered.

"No, but I will learn." She disappeared in a column of flame.