OK so here is the first chapter of Dia! YAAAA! lol or maybe not depends on what you readers think! :) Hope you all enjoy! I do not own Yugioh or that characters or anything like that!
Summary: Diabound isn't only a monster on a card or a shadow creature, SHE is probably the only person in the world that means more to Akefia and Bakura then revenge on the Pharaoh. Read about the behind the scenes relationship between the two during ancient Egypt, battle city and the final duel.
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"italic" = Akefia's thoughts if there are any :)
The dessert sands were cold and lifeless while the pale moon above lit up what little inhabited the freezing wasteland when the sun went down. Hooves thundered across the landscape, the rider of the black beast uncaring of the lonely and eerie landscape that shook most travelers to the core; He preferred it this way, it was easier to escape the pharaohs guards if need be. A glorious palace that rivaled the shine of the sun came into view, its stature and glory only growing with each mile that he gained towards the golden gates. While the town would have many priceless items to steal it was not his objective tonight, for tonight he was heading for an even greater prize worthy of his title as thief king: the millennium items. As he neared the entrance to the city grounds he began to work out his plan for infiltrating the "heavily" guarded castle as he dismounted the powerful steed. He wore nothing but a red robe to conceal his bronzed kissed skin along with the snowy wild hair on top of his head, but that was all he needed to stay hidden from prying eyes. Like a shadow he blended into the darkness unknown to anyone around him sneaking his way across rooftops and alleyways towards the large wall that separated the royals from the peasants. At this thought a scowl came across his face at the superiority complex the pharaoh had. Who was he to say they the people in the city area were lesser of value then him? A spoiled brat rich boy who's never worked a day in his life or known pain. He hated his more then he would be able to express in words. The wall however, was no match for the thief king who scaled it in record time running along the finely carved out stone in his bare feet. His first stop would be the pharaohs quarters where the millennium puzzle lay securely around his neck, then he would continue on down thru the halls of the palace snatching up the res of the items. The time frame was small since he arrived later then he had planned due to some complications with the horse, but he would be able to manage, he always did. His trek across the stone wall ended and left him with an easily accessible window above him a sinister grin crossing his face. When one said easily accessible it meant to only the thief king, who sprung up with the agility of a leopard clinging to the window with ease. A soft grunt and some quivering muscles later then he was inside and once again concealed in the shadows moving quickly towards the pharaohs room. He had stolen simple trinkets from the palace before so he knew the layout quite well, but with the new target in mind he could feel the excitement and adrenaline rushing threw his veins with each step he took. He was soon at the pharaohs door not able to hold back his amusement at the fact that both guards that were stationed at his room looked half asleep. He silently reached for a dagger safely fastened in his robes, then crept forward. A flash of silver and then the blade was dripping with crimsoned blood the men falling to the ground dead. He stared at the blade seeing his reddened reflection due to the blood his eyes tinging a darker shade as he grinned. The thrill of the kill was what he lived for; torture, pain, death, it was all he wanted, that along with gold and riches and revenge. Putting these pleasant thoughts aside he slowly opened the door it being the only thing separating him from his prize. Once inside the room he felt his stomach lurch at the pleasantly sleeping pharaoh making his fists clench in anger. He wanted to just finish him off right now! But it would be too easy, he had to make him suffer and for him to know that the thief king was the one doing it. He didn't deserve a swift and painless death. His eyes sharpened after catching the shimmer of the millennium puzzle in the moonlight stationed around the Pharaohs neck. This would possibly be the hardest obstacle he would face tonight but it would not stop him. He crept closer and closer practically tasting victory as he reached out for the golden prize. Meer inches from the puzzle and the pharaohs eyes shot open then the crimson pools narrowed. The thief kings eyes widened when he felt himself lose control of himself being thrown against the wall a golden glow emanating from his body.
"Excellent work, Priest Seth!" A venomous glare was sent to the holder of the millennium necklace then it redirected to the pharaoh as he stood from his bed approaching him. The glare turned to a smirk the thick accent surging thru the room sending shivers thru them all except the pharaoh.
"Did I wake you from your beauty sleep, Pharaoh? Ra knows you need it with that bloody face." He grinned I'm triumph watching the pharaohs hands ball into fists his crimson eyes burning with rage.
"Thief king Akefia...I never thought you would be reckless enough to break into my own room, and for the items for that matter. To put your mind at ease we have known of your plan to steal them for a while for Isis, the keeper of the millennium necklace, can see the future. For your crimes you have already been judged. In the morning you will be hung in front of the city so all can sleep in peace knowing you no longer threaten us." Akefia hated him. The hate burned so deep that he practically saw red at his words. He spat at his feet looking up with a murderous glint in his eye as a chuckle began to rumble thru his chest.
"You think you have beaten me pharaoh? You think it ends with my death!? I am but a messenger of the 100 souls that you sacrificed to make those bloody items you all covet so much! They will not rest in piece and neither will I until i see your head mounted on the graves of those you killed for all too see!" The pharaohs voice boomed out as his eyes blazed with anger.
"Enough! Take him to the dungeons and see to it that he stays there!" Akefia grinned as he was roughly shoved into the all to familiar wooden cuffs and dragged off. They would all sleep tonight thinking they had defeated him but they were all so very wrong, he would escape, there wasn't a prison built to hold the thief king.
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