Wish I was too dead to cry. If indeed I cared at all. Wish I had a voice to
protest. But you fed me, shit to digest. I wish I had reason my thoughts
are open season for this I gave up trying. One good turn deserves my dying.
You don't need to bother. I don't need to be. I'll keep slippn' further,
once I hold on. I won't let go till it bleeds-Stonesour"Bother" Verse 2
Chapter six:Claire's Vision
(This may be short)
The halting of the henchmen, forced the sorcerer, Seto to pull his horse to a stop," Why have you stopped?!" He demanded to know.
"She is dead sir." Reported the one dragging her along.
Seto lifted an eyebrow and trotted his horse slowly around the fallen body of the queen. When he saw her blink a few times he looked up at his man," She is not dead you moron." he hissed, dismounting his horse, he forced the queen to her feet roughly gripping her long blonde hair." Why have you decided to stop woman!?" He demanded to know.
Moments passed and she found her voice at last," I am tired!" She shouted.Bringing laughs and chuckles from the lips of those who held her captive. " I must rest!" She shouted.
"Silence!" Snapped Seto, then he looked over at his horse. And smirked," You want to rest, then come with me." He whispered then hoisted her up over his shoulder and threw her upon her belly on his horse. He smirked again and mounted," We ride till dust!"He shouted, slamming his heels into his horse's rib cage....
Present....
Without being noticed, Seto hed slipped into the library and his eyes widened, he tried to shake off a flash in his mind, but it was too hard not to.
"Seto." Claire's voice had caught him off gaurd. He jumped in a startled manner. Causing Claire to chucke a bit." Are you alright?" She asked.
Seto only nodded," What you are doing in here, Claire?" He asked.
Claire only shurgged, fiddling with her cards. Flipping her card, Dream sprite around a few times." I have to know...." She paused upon looking into his eyes. She gasped as she saw something horrible. A city in flames. A sorcerer kneeling before a stone tablet with a woman in his arms. She looked dead..
Ancient Egypt....
Seto angerly pushed open the doors, immediately throwing down the dead bodie's of the pharoah's guards, and approached the throne," You!" He began pointing to him accusingly. King Yami arose," You are the one who let Kisara fall!"
" Sorcerer! It was your seduction and spell back firing and striking you, that lead you to this pain!" Yami hissed.
Seto glared and lifted his staff," I here by challenge a shadow game to the pharoah come forth and duel me if you are not a coward."......
More images flew through Claire's mind....
The queen screamed and darted into Seto's chambers, and found him standing upon his balcony. Knowing that his temple is under attack." Seto!" She cried forcing him to turn and face her. " He is here." She said.
Seto nodded and touched her face, he whispered," Go to him then." The queen felt the urge to cry.
"Then you are satisfied with me." She mused.
"I am. Now I let you go back to your husband." He said coldly....
Present...
Claire screamed and yanked herself back."Claire?" Seto asked, noticing her feared expression.
"No..." She whispered shakely backing up
"Claire..." He approached her,
"No, don't touch me." Claire said softly and ran from the library. Her whole boldy trembling violently.
Chapter six:Claire's Vision
(This may be short)
The halting of the henchmen, forced the sorcerer, Seto to pull his horse to a stop," Why have you stopped?!" He demanded to know.
"She is dead sir." Reported the one dragging her along.
Seto lifted an eyebrow and trotted his horse slowly around the fallen body of the queen. When he saw her blink a few times he looked up at his man," She is not dead you moron." he hissed, dismounting his horse, he forced the queen to her feet roughly gripping her long blonde hair." Why have you decided to stop woman!?" He demanded to know.
Moments passed and she found her voice at last," I am tired!" She shouted.Bringing laughs and chuckles from the lips of those who held her captive. " I must rest!" She shouted.
"Silence!" Snapped Seto, then he looked over at his horse. And smirked," You want to rest, then come with me." He whispered then hoisted her up over his shoulder and threw her upon her belly on his horse. He smirked again and mounted," We ride till dust!"He shouted, slamming his heels into his horse's rib cage....
Present....
Without being noticed, Seto hed slipped into the library and his eyes widened, he tried to shake off a flash in his mind, but it was too hard not to.
"Seto." Claire's voice had caught him off gaurd. He jumped in a startled manner. Causing Claire to chucke a bit." Are you alright?" She asked.
Seto only nodded," What you are doing in here, Claire?" He asked.
Claire only shurgged, fiddling with her cards. Flipping her card, Dream sprite around a few times." I have to know...." She paused upon looking into his eyes. She gasped as she saw something horrible. A city in flames. A sorcerer kneeling before a stone tablet with a woman in his arms. She looked dead..
Ancient Egypt....
Seto angerly pushed open the doors, immediately throwing down the dead bodie's of the pharoah's guards, and approached the throne," You!" He began pointing to him accusingly. King Yami arose," You are the one who let Kisara fall!"
" Sorcerer! It was your seduction and spell back firing and striking you, that lead you to this pain!" Yami hissed.
Seto glared and lifted his staff," I here by challenge a shadow game to the pharoah come forth and duel me if you are not a coward."......
More images flew through Claire's mind....
The queen screamed and darted into Seto's chambers, and found him standing upon his balcony. Knowing that his temple is under attack." Seto!" She cried forcing him to turn and face her. " He is here." She said.
Seto nodded and touched her face, he whispered," Go to him then." The queen felt the urge to cry.
"Then you are satisfied with me." She mused.
"I am. Now I let you go back to your husband." He said coldly....
Present...
Claire screamed and yanked herself back."Claire?" Seto asked, noticing her feared expression.
"No..." She whispered shakely backing up
"Claire..." He approached her,
"No, don't touch me." Claire said softly and ran from the library. Her whole boldy trembling violently.