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Chapter Three
The Destiny Of The Pharoh;
And The Mortal Boy
"Sir…" Isis said as she walked up to him. Atem turned to her as she spoke to him and asked curiously, "What is it Isis?"
"I saw something by the power of my item I think you should know about."
"What do you mean!" Atem was angry enough by the appearance of the thief. Now, there could be even more trouble? "What did you see?" Isis took Atem's hand and lowered her eyes. "You will rain as pharaoh for one week. Then a great evil will arise in one you trust and you will lose your soul and be trapped within the Millennium Puzzle. Years later your soul will awaken within the vessel of another. A young child with a heart that is good, and a soul that is pure and innocent."
"Isis… what kind of fool do you take me for? One can not live past the time he is meant to die. I do not believe such a thing. You speak not but lies. Now go from my sight." Atem said in disbelief. "Fine do not believe but you will soon see." Isis said and walked off. Atem stuck up his nose dismissing it and headed down to the dungeon, where he found the thief shackled and chained with the Millennium Ring still around his neck. "Pharaoh… you can not keep me like this forever." The theif said in a annoyed tone of voice. His voice was scratchy, and deep, his eyes shown a deep, dark brown. On his right cheek was a scar that looked like nothing one could imagine. It was a dubble slashed scar with a line then went horizontally, and on the left side connecting with the other two vertical slashes. Setio removed his cloak revealing his bright red, and white jacket that separated in the front reveling his muscular, six pack, chest. His skin was tan, and he wore a white skirt-like bottom around his waist. His hair was short cut, and white, and it spiked at the ends. Around his wrists, and ankels he also wore four golden bands. Even his shoes were golden. The theif chuckled as he looked at Atemu. He knew Atem was weak hearted and would hardly ever do anything to harm anyone. "You don't think I would?" Atem asked with a devilish smirk. "No."
"Why, because I am young? You look no older then I am." Atem joked and walked closer to the theif. "What is your name theif?" Atem asked and knelt down beside him. "Why should I tell you?" Atem placed his index finger apoun the center of the Millennium Ring, and traced it gently with it. "Well I believe I do have a right to know. After all… you did try and steal my Millennium Items." The theif sighed knowing he was right and said, "Fine you may know my name… its Akifa. Akifa Bakura. And I would thank you not to touch my item."
"Oh? Your item?" Akifa growled and glared at Atem coldly. "Yes fool my item. My father gave it to me when I was a boy. I did not steal this one. So therefore it belongs to me and if you take it from me that would make you the theif." Atem nodded and replied, "Well af far as I know that item was one of my preists. He was murdered not too long ago… andway I hope you like that item because you will be living alone here with it for the rest of your life. Setio! Come here and do what you wish with him! I am going to my chambers." Atem then turned and walked out of there as Setio walked in and pointed his Millennium Rod at him. "Atemu is right… you will be with it for the time you are to be in here but a lot longer then he knows. I shall remove your soul and put it in that item."
"What! No!" Akifa squirmed around trying to get free but by the time he just got out of one it was too late. Setio removed his soul, and placed it inside the Millennium Ring leaving his soulless body lifeless still his ankles and one hand shackled to the wall. "There." Setio said. "Live forever and suffer the pain of eternal life."
