Stephanie woke up in a cold, dark room, to find herself lying on a roughly made bed on the floor

Stephanie woke up in a cold, dark room, to find herself lying on a roughly made bed on the floor. She sat up, and looked around. She seemed to be in a dungeon, but it was too dark for her to see anything.

Suddenly, she felt dizzy, and collapsed back into the pile of blankets on the floor that she called a bed, closing her eyes.

10 minutes later, she was shaken, and dragged to her feet by Gangrel.

"The Lord of Darkness wants to see you," he said, bowing at her. Stephanie looked at him cautiously, before following him out of the cell, and up a long flight of stairs, into a hall, where food was set up on a table.

"Ahhh… Stephanie, you have finally woken from your sleep," The Undertaker's deep voice echoed through the hall, and he motioned for her to sit down, pulling a chair out for her. At first she hesitated, but then she felt Gangrel's strong hands on her shoulders, pushing her down. The Undertaker sat beside Stephanie, and poured a glass of red wine for her, then one for himself.

Stephanie refused to drink the wine, and she felt The Undertaker place his hand under her chin, and tilted her head up to face him, and sending Gangrel out of the room.

"Stephanie, you do understand that you are now my wife, and the new Lady of Darkness?" He questioned.

"Where am I? What do you want with me?" she asked, her voice was filled with fear.

"Ahh, so many questions. You are in my castle, and you are my wife. Now be good and eat something, if you go along with me, you live well, but if you are bad, then, you will suffer." The Lord said. Stephanie shivered, it was cold in the castle. She sat back and refused to eat or drink, until he snapped his fingers, and Edge and Christian appeared. They grabbed her roughly, and dragged her back to the dungeon, and threw he in violently. She crawled over to the blankets and curled up underneath them, eventually falling asleep, a sharp pain in her head.