Okay, this is a story that has been playing in the back of my mind. I have then entire story planned out, I'm just not sure I'm going to focus on this story has hard as I'm focusing on "The Forbidden Love" Also, I NEED A TITTLE FOR THIS STORY! If you have any ideas, please do not afriad to tell me. so this is the prologue. I will continue this story depending on how many followers or reviews I get for it. So please enjoy.
Prologue
There was once was a lonely old doll maker who lived in a small cottage at the edge of the forest. He lost all his wife when she was giving birth to his son, but something went wrong in the operating room and he lost both of the. Consumed with grief he never really left his house and eventually his friends gave up. The only time he left his house, was to go to his shop to sell his beautiful dolls.
But as time went on, the old doll maker craved company form another. Almost anyone would do, all he wanted was someone to keep his company, was that too much to ask?
That night, the doll maker decided he would make a doll that would have looked what he believed his son would have looked like. He mixed the plaster until it was time for him to mould his doll. He decided to make this doll different and unique then all the others that he had made. He made the small doll with star shaped hair and round eyes.
He set the doll and began to fire it so got its shiny and glossy glow. With shaky hands he painted his hair with three colours. He first out lined his hair with a gentle pink, the middle black, and his bangs bright blonde. He painted his eyes with rare and beautiful amethyst eyes and small red lips. He dressed him in beautiful clothes and gently placed his doll on his bed side table.
Every night the man prayed for something to turn his life around. To give him some small company that would take away the pain in his heart. When he slipped into bed that night, he didn't notice in the sky a star that shone brightly. A ray of light shone on the little doll. At first, nothing happened. Then very slowly, the dolls fingers began to move, then its hands, then both of its arms. The doll shook his head as if the clear the fogginess from its mind and looked up at the shining star.
"Your name shall be Yugi and at the moment, you will be this old man's treasure."
The doll nodded his head looked at the man that made him.
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