Title: The Ultimate Battle

Author: MissKTFan

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.

Main Characters: The Ministry, Nisa Other characters: Venus, Florian, Adonis, the gods

Brief Description: Taker finds out that Nisa is his child. Can he convince her to love and respect him?





Nisa stopped in front of the cove and got off the horse. She ran in and saw the gods deep in conversation. "Nisa." Wisteria cried, upon seeing the young girl. "I have escaped." Nisa exclaimed. "You have done well, child. You will remain here with us until it is time for you to choose the other guardians." Sparta stated. Nisa nodded and sat down on the cold floor to rest. Suddenly, she heard her father's voice in her head. "Nisa, come back to me now. If you don't, your friend will die. You don't want Venus to die, do you?" He asked. Nisa closed her eyes, trying to fight the voice in her head, but it wouldn't go away. "Come child. Come now and I will let Venus go." Undertaker said.

Nisa looked up at the gods, who were still talking. Slowly, she got to her feet and walked out of the clove. "Child, where are you going?" Iphis asked. "I go to see Corinthus and Nana." Nisa replied. "Come home quickly. You are not safe if you are alone." Wisteria stated. Nisa nodded and got on the horse. She rode through Anatolia slowly, contemplating her decision. She did not want Venus to die. "You will let her go?" She asked. "Yes, child. You have my word. Venus will be returned to Anatolia if you come home." Undertaker replied. Nisa, rode slowly to Death Valley, knowing she was going to be punished for what she'd done.

When she reached Death Valley, Mideon and Gangrel were waiting for her. "Come, Child. Your father is waiting." Mideon said. He lifted her off the horse and walked her into the castle. Undertaker stood in the hall with Venus by his side. "Take Venus back to her mother." He ordered. Mideon nodded and led Venus outside. Nisa went to follow her, but Undertaker stopped her. "No, Nisa. You have disobeyed me and now you must be punished for it." He stated. "I was scared." Nisa whispered. "Have pity on her. She is only a child." Gangrel said. "I suppose I can this time. I understand why you ran, Nisa, but you cannot do that. You belong to me and you must stay here with me." Undertaker stated. "Do the gods know that you have returned to me?" He asked. Nisa shook her head no.

Undertaker grabbed her hand and led her down to the dungeon. "Please don't tie me down." Nisa whispered. "If you remain perfectly still, I will not tie you down." He stated. She nodded her head silently and climbed onto the altar. When he saw her laying there, her eyes closed, not moving a muscle, he smiled to himself. "Nisa, you make me proud. You are a brave little girl." He said, kissing her forehead. "Release my brother now." Undertaker ordered. Gangrel let Kane down and watched him walk over to stand beside his brother.

When Mideon returned, Undertaker began the chant. He placed his hand on Nisa's forehead again and performed the ritual to turn her. Nisa remained perfectly still while her father chanted over her. Slowly, she began to slip into a deep sleep. It frightened her, so she started to squirm. "Stop moving." Undertaker demanded. When he heard her crying, he softened his expression. "Nisa, you have nothing to fear. Close your eyes and let sleep fill you now, child." He said, his voice soft. Nisa relaxed and closed her eyes again. When he saw that she was asleep, he stopped chanting. "Give me the dagger." He ordered. "Is this necessary, brother?" Kane asked. "You know that it is. Why ask?" Undertaker asked his brother who was staring down at the child. "She is young and innocent. Why not let her keep that innocence for a while?" Kane asked. "Brother, she will still be a child and still have an innocence that none of us possess, but she must welcome the darkness now. The gods cannot get to her if she accepts Medesa as her god." Undertaker stated.

A few minutes later, Medesa appeared. "Is the child ready?" He asked. "She is." Undertaker replied. Medesa took the dagger from Undertaker and approached the altar. He tore the child's gown and stared at her chest. "Your mark upon her chest must be removed." He stated. "No." Undertaker growled. "She cannot bear two marks." Medesa replied. "She can. You do not have to put it on her chest." Undertaker argued. "You seem eager to keep your mark upon her." Medesa commented. "I am. She is mine. She may worship you, but she is mine." Undertaker replied. "Fine. I will place the mark on her back. Turn her over." Medesa ordered. Mideon and Gangrel turned Nisa over and lowered the gown.

Medesa dipped the dagger into the hot coals and started to engrave his symbol into her back. When he was finished, he stepped away from the altar and watched as Gangrel and Mideon cleaned her. When they finished, they covered her and turned her to her back. Slowly, Nisa opened her eyes and looked around. "Child, sit up and look at me." Medesa ordered. Nisa did as he asked and stared at him. "A beautiful creature." He commented, as he stared back at her. "Medesa, the god of darkness, ruler of all evil." Nisa stated. "Yes, child. Get down off the altar now and bow before me." He demanded.

Nisa hesitated, but only for a moment. Kane took her hand and helped her down. Then he guided her to her knees and placed his hand on her head. "Bow your head and pay homage to me, child." Medesa demanded. Nisa bowed her head slightly and closed her eyes. "I, Nisa, daughter of Lord Undertaker, ruler of Death Valley, worship you, Medesa, god of darkness, ruler of all evil." Nisa stated. He held out his hand to her and she kissed it lightly. Then he placed his hand on her head and blessed her before disappearing. "Stand up, Nisa." Undertaker said. She looked up and noticed that Medesa was gone. "Come, let's have some dinner." He said, taking her hand. He led her out of the dungeon and into the dining hall, where dinner was being served.