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Chapter one: Amethyst Eyes
A woman entered through a huge palace door with a young man behind her. The woman had beautiful, sparkling gold eyes with long, violet hair. It was hard to see what the young man had looked like, because of the brown cloak that had covered his whole body, along with his eyes (A/N: I'm sorry if I screwed up. How can you tell it's a guy if you can't see the eyes or the body!! .;)
"What are you here for Shala?" the great pharaoh of Egypt asked with a good-hearted smile.
"My pharaoh, I've come to hand over my only son to help build your army, to defeat Malik." Shala explained with a respectful tone in her voice.
"I thank you for your kindness Shala, but I have enough magicians I need to defeat Malik once and for all."
"But my pharaoh, my son is not just any old magician, he is different from all of the others. That is why we call him 'The Magician of Dark Arts'"
"I'm sorry Shala, but I have no need for your son. Now take him and leave my-" The great pharaoh was interrupted when his son Yami bent over to whisper something into his father's ear. "It seems that my son wants to see what your son looks like." The pharaoh said to Shala. "I'm so sorry my pharaoh. How rude of my son." She then slapped him hard on the head and shouted "TAKE THAT CLOAK OFF YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF TRASH!!" the boy nodded silently, and took the cloak off. Yami stared at the boy in awe. The boy had deep sapphire eyes, sandy brown locks, surprisingly pale skin, and an extremely skinny body. "Shala, your son looks nothing like you. Why is that?" the great pharaoh looked puzzled, while Yami kept staring at Shala's son. "I don't know how he turned out to look like this my pharaoh, but even though he looks nothing like a magician, he possesses great powers."
"I'm sorry Shala, but I have no need for any more magicians."
"My pharaoh, he may look ugly, but-" Shala was cut off when the pharaoh told her to leave once again. Shala looked at her son and said firmly "Why were you even born child? You are so useless, not even the great pharaoh wants you."
"...." The boy was quiet he had his head bowed so that his mother would not see the tears threatening to fall from his eyes.
As they turned to leave the palace, the pharaoh quickly shouted, "Stop!" "Yes my pharaoh." Shala said with sparkling eyes. "It seems the my son Yami would like to keep your son for a personal slave." He explained. "Of course! You may have him then. Have fun with him prince Yami!" she bowed, turned on her heel and left the palace without bidding her son farewell. The sapphire-eyed boy turned around to gaze into Yami's frightening amethyst eyes. the quiet, sapphire- eyed boy knew what was coming next.
Chapter one: Amethyst Eyes
A woman entered through a huge palace door with a young man behind her. The woman had beautiful, sparkling gold eyes with long, violet hair. It was hard to see what the young man had looked like, because of the brown cloak that had covered his whole body, along with his eyes (A/N: I'm sorry if I screwed up. How can you tell it's a guy if you can't see the eyes or the body!! .;)
"What are you here for Shala?" the great pharaoh of Egypt asked with a good-hearted smile.
"My pharaoh, I've come to hand over my only son to help build your army, to defeat Malik." Shala explained with a respectful tone in her voice.
"I thank you for your kindness Shala, but I have enough magicians I need to defeat Malik once and for all."
"But my pharaoh, my son is not just any old magician, he is different from all of the others. That is why we call him 'The Magician of Dark Arts'"
"I'm sorry Shala, but I have no need for your son. Now take him and leave my-" The great pharaoh was interrupted when his son Yami bent over to whisper something into his father's ear. "It seems that my son wants to see what your son looks like." The pharaoh said to Shala. "I'm so sorry my pharaoh. How rude of my son." She then slapped him hard on the head and shouted "TAKE THAT CLOAK OFF YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF TRASH!!" the boy nodded silently, and took the cloak off. Yami stared at the boy in awe. The boy had deep sapphire eyes, sandy brown locks, surprisingly pale skin, and an extremely skinny body. "Shala, your son looks nothing like you. Why is that?" the great pharaoh looked puzzled, while Yami kept staring at Shala's son. "I don't know how he turned out to look like this my pharaoh, but even though he looks nothing like a magician, he possesses great powers."
"I'm sorry Shala, but I have no need for any more magicians."
"My pharaoh, he may look ugly, but-" Shala was cut off when the pharaoh told her to leave once again. Shala looked at her son and said firmly "Why were you even born child? You are so useless, not even the great pharaoh wants you."
"...." The boy was quiet he had his head bowed so that his mother would not see the tears threatening to fall from his eyes.
As they turned to leave the palace, the pharaoh quickly shouted, "Stop!" "Yes my pharaoh." Shala said with sparkling eyes. "It seems the my son Yami would like to keep your son for a personal slave." He explained. "Of course! You may have him then. Have fun with him prince Yami!" she bowed, turned on her heel and left the palace without bidding her son farewell. The sapphire-eyed boy turned around to gaze into Yami's frightening amethyst eyes. the quiet, sapphire- eyed boy knew what was coming next.