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Shadow Guardian,
Chapter 2 The beginning
He moved his hand through his hair as his eyes roamed over the scroll that was layed out on his desk, he was trying to find any spells he might have neglected to strengthen the wards on the tomb. After another hour he frustradly threw the scroll aside knowing that there wouldn't be anything to help him. All he could do was to wait for the Dark magician to return from the tombs he had sent him of to search for any incantations or prophecies that might be of use. He himself wasn't sure way was he so paranoid something kept nagging in the dark midth of his mind telling him that he had overlooked something , something is coming he muttered as he sat back in front of the scattered scrolls that may be an end for all of us.
He suddenly heard a crash behind him he turned around to see the Dark Magician girl on the ground. He gave a smirk as he saw the Dark magician matarlize in front of him. The Dark magician looked up into his master's eyes as he sadly saw the smirk on his face even he was having a difficult time remembering the teen standing in front of him he know resembled the ancient pharaoh too much but he had even grown a few inches taller then him his eyes seemed sharper and had taken a darker shade his previous violet eyes were know dark red which when you would look into directly you would feel as you were drowning in a pool of blood. He flinched and turned his head slightly away wondering if the teen grieved for the past. As if reading his thoughts the Shadow Guardian looked at him we can't afford to grieve what had once made us weak Dark magician, I cant afford to grieve for who I was before, so it is best be forgotten we cant afford to dwell in the past.
The dark magician girl looked sadly at the exchange between her masters her grief was even more then the dark magician she longed to see the innocent smile that used to always adorn his face and the big violent eyes that shined with innocence but the guardian seemed to far gone she never forget the day she first looked into his yes and it was the last. It shocked her to her core and sent an agonizing pain to the depth of her soul, she almost cried and wanted to call out too the young boy who used to occupy her master place she wanted to hold him and push his pains away but she knew it wasn't possible she new nothing she could do could bring him back. She once more felt the boiling anger at the gods for doing this to him why did he have to pay for their past mistakes a tear fell from her eyes and to the floor.
The shadow Guardian noticed this and sadness gripped his soul he hated no despised seeing the Dark Magician girl in so much grief, that's why he didn't call on his most trusted ally and a word that seems so strange to him know even a friend. He could see it in her eyes the pain of seeing him like this he suddenly felt anger sweep his mind what did she want him to do stay the young and naïve child he used to be he couldn't even remember his birth name as it seemed like a stone which has been broken down into tiny grains from the sun rays and the winds continuous harsh beatings.
He found himself turning away as he tried to control his anger. The dark magician looked at his young apprentice sternly ass if asking her to hold it together or he would force her to leave nodding her head she got up and apologized if she had disturbed her master in any way and vanished. He felt her leave but didn't say a word as much as he wished to be alone him secretly longed for any type of companionship he was secretly afraid he was loosing many humanity he had left in him even though he doubted it, he may look human but on the inside all what he could feel was emptiness in his blood vessels dark shadows instead of blood pulsed he was a creature of the dark and human attributes h has was the shell he occupied. Giving a slight sigh he looked at the dark Magician asking if he had brought back what he asked for. The Dark magician silently nodded and handed him the scrolls he had retrieved from the temple. He quietly viewed as his master instantly sat down spreading the scroll and starting to read them. He didn't know why his master had asked for these scrolls they were kept in a temple buried deep in the sands in the mortal realm, he remembered feeling the power that seemed to pulse in the temple he could have sworn that it was in a way alive and screamed in hunger as it wanted to snatch him and envour his soul he was sure that the only thing that kept him alive was his masters protection or he would have been another victim to be buried in the walls of the temple.
He continued to stand still quietly as he suddenly felt a tingle run down his spine as he heard an agonizing scream running through the hallways in the tomb. A sound of anger and hunger cried out for the taste of the souls of mortal and thos who had entrapped it in the dark grave.
To be continued…
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