Shadow Rhapsody(prologue)
2 years ago, Belgium.
*baby-faced girl: I understand that business is hard but $5000 is all I have!
*antique store owner: I'm sorry, I really am. Whatever's in this box seemed really important to you. But I have to warn you, before I say anything else, that no one was able to get it open. Are you sure you want this?
The baby-faced girl nodded.
*store owner: Sorry, but the price can't go lower than $15 000. You see, I'm just looking over the store for my father. I don't want him to be disappointed in me.
A blond rich-looking guy suddenly walks in. "I'll pay the other $10 000!" He announced.
*baby-faced girl: It's really okay.
*Rich guy: If whatever's in that box really is important to you, I am willing to buy it FOR you.
*baby-face girl: thank you, but I can't give you anything in return. So I'll just come back another day.
*rich guy: I'm not asking for anything in return. By the way, my name is Qautre, nice to meet you. *he pulled out a stack of money*. Cash right? *he asked *. You wouldn't want anyone knowing you robbed a tomb to get this now would you?
*store owner: okay okay, I'll give it to you for $5000, just don't tell anyone.
The little girl thanked Qautre and said "One day, I'll make it up to you.", as she headed out the door. The light in the middle o the store cracked and fell to pieces. "Oh, also, I would suggest both of you get out of here as soon as possible. Seeya!"
That very night, the store-owner's father returned. "Ah, always so cowardly, my little boy. I would like to say that one day, you will become more risk taking. However, your time is up." Saying that, an invisible chain bounded and squeezed the poor kid and as the blood dripped and stained the carpet. "F.father, please .s...stop it. I will change, I promise.."
"You talk too much!" The father said and took out a gun. ...........
2 years ago, Belgium.
*baby-faced girl: I understand that business is hard but $5000 is all I have!
*antique store owner: I'm sorry, I really am. Whatever's in this box seemed really important to you. But I have to warn you, before I say anything else, that no one was able to get it open. Are you sure you want this?
The baby-faced girl nodded.
*store owner: Sorry, but the price can't go lower than $15 000. You see, I'm just looking over the store for my father. I don't want him to be disappointed in me.
A blond rich-looking guy suddenly walks in. "I'll pay the other $10 000!" He announced.
*baby-faced girl: It's really okay.
*Rich guy: If whatever's in that box really is important to you, I am willing to buy it FOR you.
*baby-face girl: thank you, but I can't give you anything in return. So I'll just come back another day.
*rich guy: I'm not asking for anything in return. By the way, my name is Qautre, nice to meet you. *he pulled out a stack of money*. Cash right? *he asked *. You wouldn't want anyone knowing you robbed a tomb to get this now would you?
*store owner: okay okay, I'll give it to you for $5000, just don't tell anyone.
The little girl thanked Qautre and said "One day, I'll make it up to you.", as she headed out the door. The light in the middle o the store cracked and fell to pieces. "Oh, also, I would suggest both of you get out of here as soon as possible. Seeya!"
That very night, the store-owner's father returned. "Ah, always so cowardly, my little boy. I would like to say that one day, you will become more risk taking. However, your time is up." Saying that, an invisible chain bounded and squeezed the poor kid and as the blood dripped and stained the carpet. "F.father, please .s...stop it. I will change, I promise.."
"You talk too much!" The father said and took out a gun. ...........