Author's Note:
Hi everyone. This is my own story that I created using Yu-gi-oh duel monsters.
I just wanted to tell you that the Yu-gi-oh characters are NOT mine but most of the names are mine and I'd appreciate it if people asked me before using them.
There are names in here though that belong to my friend which I HAVE asked permission to use. Please do NOT use any of the names without asking. Thanks!
It was quiet morning. The sun was rising in the east as the villagers in Sacelon awoke to begin their day. It was about six o'clock in the morning as a young girl walked though the stone streets of the village. She wore a dark blue cloak over her shoulders, the hood laid upon her head as she quietly made her way to the end of the village. Her green eyes searches around her to make sure no one had followed before she spoke a spell, causing a door to form to the outside world. She stepped out and the door closed behind her. She turned around to see there was absolutely nothing behind her. Not even a hint that there was a village behind her. The only thing one could see was an open field. She nodded her approval before walking quietly into the morning air. She loved these little walks even though she had been yelled at a number of times for going on them. She walked on though the cool air until her ears caught a strange sound.
She walked on quietly through the woods towards the sound. As she got closer she pulled a sword out of the holder with emerald studs on the handle from her belt and gripped it tightly. She moved around a large boulder and spotted someone sitting on the ground. They looked like they were in trouble. The girl groaned inwardly. She could never not help someone who was in trouble. It was not in her nature. She approached quietly and found it was a man. She took one more step closer and a twig snapped beneath her boots. The man jumped up and grabbed a stick.
"Get back!" He cried out.
The girl looked at him from under her hood. He couldn't be more then 25 years old or so. His black hair was a tangled mess, his skin covered in dirt, and his clothes torn. His pale gray eyes looked tired and hungry as well as scared. He watched her carefully.
"Who are you? Show your face." He demanded.
"I don't think you should be making demands sir." She said before throwing off her hood and holding out the sword.
Her blonde hair fell around her pale face as her green eyes focused on him. He stared at her for a moment, unsure of what he should do. He was unarmed and had no way to fight her. Judging by the way she held the sword, he wouldn't get very far if he tried anything.
"Who are you?" She demanded. "And what are you doing here?"
"I might ask you the same thing." He said.
"Answer me!" She demanded in a harsher voice.
"My name is Troy Myers of Hoopersville."
"What are you doing out here?" She asked.
"I was on a quest to the Kingdom of Lohan when I got lost."
"Lohan? That's about 256 miles south east of here."
Troy groaned. "I was suppose to be there two days ago."
"Well young master, you're not going to make it there. Especially with a gash like that on your arm." The blonde said spotting the bloody wound.
The man glanced over at it. "I tripped."
The girl sighed. "If you will come with me, we can fix that arm up for you and send you on your way."
He just stared at her for a moment. "Who are you?"
"To some I am known as Kojika. To you, I'm known as Kate."
"Kate." He said.
"Yes, now please walk ahead of me." She said.
Troy stood for a second, as he looked her over. Finally he moved on, dropping the branch and holding his bleeding arm. The two walked quietly until they came to two trees and the empty field. Troy looked at her, confused.
"What are...." He stopped when he heard her mumble something.
She raised her arms and touched the trees before a door appeared. Troy's eyes were the size of eggs when he saw a village appear in front of him.