Disclaimer: I do not own YGO. Oh, one thing to mention. This story is not titled. I'm working on it, but I just can't seem to think of one. Please review! If you like the story then I'll create more!
Ra rose above the dark purplish sky of the mystical land as we know today as Egypt.
A mysterious hooded rider raced across the sands on his horse like his life depended on it. Truth is, his life did depend on it. The hooded rider headed twards the most wealthiest kingdom of all of ancient Egypt, the Anhotep Dynasty. The reason why, was because he was after the treasure and gold. Why? Because he was a theif, and not just any theif. He was Bakura, the King of Theives.
I'm soooooooo sorry it's so short. The reason why is because this was writen in my school language arts journal. The next one will be a little bit longer. Well, if you guys want a next chapter. Sorry it sucks. Please review!