A Hidden Chaos

It was the year of the king's birth. His name, the lord's, was Marik. It had been 50 years since Marik had made his wish to the Dark Knight. This was his wish. "My Dark Lord I have summoned ye to make my wish. I wish O Dark Knight of chaos and darkness for you to grant me and my comrade Odion, immortality." Marik replied to the newly awakened Knight. "Ye who have summoned me know that there are repercussions to this wish, correct?" "Yes, my liege." Marik replied, "Your wish is my command. Ha Ha! You fool you shall be devoured by your hunger for power!" the Dark Knight said in haughty tones.

Now Marik received distressing news, "Marik.as I was just passing the case that held all the Millennium Items except the Rod of course, I noticed that 1 was missing." Odion whispered in his friend's ear, "It was the.Puzzle." "What!? How did this happen and who did it? Find them! Now!" yelled Marik to his friend. Who could, I wonder?

A few hours later as Marik was getting even more impatient Odion returned with news of the thief. "Who? How? I thought I killed him a long time ago. Fine. Find him, bring him here and let me speak with him." Marik calmly told his associate. "Yes, master Marik." Odion replied, How could this be? He should have died a long time ago, along with the rest.

Again, a few hours later, Odion returns with a man in hand. The man said, "Hello Marik. It's been a while since I have seen you." "Well, well, well if it isn't little Yugi."*