"I don't think so!" Melissa cried out, calling "I active my face down card, Ghostrick Vanish, revealing Ghostrick Jackfrost! That allows me to protect all of my Ghostricks from destruction from any card effect!"
"No! It can't be," wailed Melissa's opponent. "It can, and it is!
"Now, Ghostrick Angel of Mischeif, attack his life points directly to win the game!" He wailed and banged his head on his dueling platform, but Melissa knew without a doubt that no matter what he did, she had just won the duel.
"So, I believe I won my freedom now." The man just nodded, then walked away. Melissa looked behind her and saw the Dark Magician smile. He then vanished before her eyes. "Ok... So now what?"
Her Angel of Mischief appeared in front of her. "Now, with a Ghostrick deck at your side, I suggest we start looking for opponents to strengthen your dueling knowledge."
Melissa started forwards, but hadn't even taken a step when she tripped and fell. "Are you ok?" Angel of Mischeif asked, clearly worried. "I'm fine, I've had worse." She looked behind her, and saw what appeared to be some sort of boomerang-looking wand thing. She also noticed a wicked looking sword beside it. "Glad I didn't fall on that sword," grumbled Melissa.
She grabbed both, put the boomerang in her pocket, but left the sword in her hand, and started forwards again.
After some time just walking for some time, she saw the mansion she had ran away from again. "Hey, look! That's the mansion I ran away from!" Her Ghostrick monster nodded in agreement. "I must say, that's an impressive mansion."
"Melissa!" A girl ran out of the mansion, closely followed by another boy. "Sorry, we didn't really get off to the best start, so let's try this again, ok? I'm Sadie. Your Melissa. You are the blood of the phaorohs we believe. You are going to train as a-" The talkative girl stopped when she saw the sword Melissa was holding. "I'm... Carter! You might want to take a look at this!" Sadie called into the house, and the boy that had kidnapped her, apparently named Carter, walked out.
He was carrying a sword that looked almost identical to hers, and it fell to the ground when he saw hers. "But... I thought... We need to talk to Am- The Cheif Lector, I mean, about this."
Sadie waved her in. "Come on inside! Also, could you not run away again? Sorry about the trouble we had earlier, but we fixed it." Melissa slowly nodded her head, and the boy beside Sadie replied, "Very well, but don't try anything funny."
Sadis lightly punched his arm and said, "Oh, come on, lighten up! I doubt she even knows what it means."
"Well, I don't know what you are thinking, but I think that this might be a magical place." Melissa's Angel spoke out to her.
Out in Egypt, amongst the burning sands, a cloaked figure rode his way through a desert storm, with one thought in mind: "Find and free my king... Find and free my Phaoroh..."