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Evil Bakura glanced at Mahado warily. The magician seemed different than before. A dark purple aura was glowing around him. Mahado looked upwards, His Millennium Ring glowing brighter. “I call upon thee! Illusion Magician!”_ Atem glanced at Mahado’s temple. It was glowing. A dark purple fog shot out and passed over the city into the beyond. He nodded. “Looks like Mahado found Bakura.”_ Mana gasped. She had been hiding in Mahado’s temple, waiting to see if Mahado would summon his Ka. And he did. She waited until she heard Atem walk away, and snuck out, racing off towards the edge of the city. A voice called after her. “Mana! Stop!” The girl turned around. “I have to find him!” The one who had called after her was Shimon. The elderly man smiled down at her. “Just have faith in your teacher.” Mana looked up at him. “Alright.” She mumbled reluctantly._ The Ka Mahado had called reached his master’s side. It was revealed to be a purple clad man with a large pointy hat. Two yellow glowing eyes peered out from under the hat. It held a staff similar to Mahado’s. The Ka pointed it’s staff at Evil Bakura, waiting for the order to attack. Evil Bakura looked a bit wary, but his expression was still aloof. “I thought we were going somewhere? But you want to battle here?” Mahado’s expression tightened. “Very well.” He turned and stalked away, the Illusion Magician behind Evil Bakura, shoving the tip of it’s staff into his back. Evil Bakura obediently walked after Mahado. The magician made some sort of indecipherable sound. Suddenly, a doorway appeared in the cliff. Mahado strode towards it, his form vanishing in the darkness. Evil Bakura chuckled, dark fire radiating off him, as he followed Mahado into the hidden building._ The earth trembled. Whisps of dark clouds drifted across the sky, ominous and forbidding._ A deep dark bellow echoed around the village of Kul Elna. The dark clawed hand that had come out of the ground was clawing the earth, looking like it was trying to drag the rest of it’s form out of the ground. A large fog shaped like a Ka shot away from the hand and headed straight for Evil Bakura._ Mahado reached the bottom of the stairs, seeing the path straight ahead of him cross over a bottomless pit. Two heavy metal curved saws were hung in the air. Mahado glanced behind him, seeing the approaching figure of Evil Bakura. Waving his hand, a glitter sparkled near the other side of the path, unseeable by any other eyes but Mahado. He stepped aside, allowing the spirit to go first. Evil Bakura grinned at him. “My my. Aren’t you being polite!” He walked acrosss the path, noticing a glint in Mahado’s eye. Reaching the other end, he turned, facing Mahado. Suddenly, searing pain erupted in his left ankle. Evil Bakura yelled, crouching and clutching his now bleeding ankle. “What did you do?” He hissed at Mahado. The magician took up position on the other side, a faint trace of a smirk on his face. The Illusion Magician hovered by his side. “Just an invisible trap that that I had set up here to stop intruders. I never thought it would come in handy now. Now Bakura. You can’t escape until we’re done!” Evil Bakura glared at Mahado. Dark fog lifted off him, taking the form of a strange Ka. It had two clawed hands attached to muscular arms. It’s head was pointed, with two dark red eyes on it’s narrow face. It’s lower body only consisted of a long tail with a snake head at the tip. Evil Bakura glanced behind him, chuckling. “You’ve finally gained enough power to at least revive yourself in this form huh?” He was still crouching, holding his bleeding ankle that was still trapped by some invisible metal. Glancing at Mahado, he smiled, flashing his teeth. “Meet Diabound! He’ll be the last thing you’ll ever see!”
End Of Chapter Nineteen
Evil Bakura glanced at Mahado warily. The magician seemed different than before. A dark purple aura was glowing around him. Mahado looked upwards, His Millennium Ring glowing brighter. “I call upon thee! Illusion Magician!”_ Atem glanced at Mahado’s temple. It was glowing. A dark purple fog shot out and passed over the city into the beyond. He nodded. “Looks like Mahado found Bakura.”_ Mana gasped. She had been hiding in Mahado’s temple, waiting to see if Mahado would summon his Ka. And he did. She waited until she heard Atem walk away, and snuck out, racing off towards the edge of the city. A voice called after her. “Mana! Stop!” The girl turned around. “I have to find him!” The one who had called after her was Shimon. The elderly man smiled down at her. “Just have faith in your teacher.” Mana looked up at him. “Alright.” She mumbled reluctantly._ The Ka Mahado had called reached his master’s side. It was revealed to be a purple clad man with a large pointy hat. Two yellow glowing eyes peered out from under the hat. It held a staff similar to Mahado’s. The Ka pointed it’s staff at Evil Bakura, waiting for the order to attack. Evil Bakura looked a bit wary, but his expression was still aloof. “I thought we were going somewhere? But you want to battle here?” Mahado’s expression tightened. “Very well.” He turned and stalked away, the Illusion Magician behind Evil Bakura, shoving the tip of it’s staff into his back. Evil Bakura obediently walked after Mahado. The magician made some sort of indecipherable sound. Suddenly, a doorway appeared in the cliff. Mahado strode towards it, his form vanishing in the darkness. Evil Bakura chuckled, dark fire radiating off him, as he followed Mahado into the hidden building._ The earth trembled. Whisps of dark clouds drifted across the sky, ominous and forbidding._ A deep dark bellow echoed around the village of Kul Elna. The dark clawed hand that had come out of the ground was clawing the earth, looking like it was trying to drag the rest of it’s form out of the ground. A large fog shaped like a Ka shot away from the hand and headed straight for Evil Bakura._ Mahado reached the bottom of the stairs, seeing the path straight ahead of him cross over a bottomless pit. Two heavy metal curved saws were hung in the air. Mahado glanced behind him, seeing the approaching figure of Evil Bakura. Waving his hand, a glitter sparkled near the other side of the path, unseeable by any other eyes but Mahado. He stepped aside, allowing the spirit to go first. Evil Bakura grinned at him. “My my. Aren’t you being polite!” He walked acrosss the path, noticing a glint in Mahado’s eye. Reaching the other end, he turned, facing Mahado. Suddenly, searing pain erupted in his left ankle. Evil Bakura yelled, crouching and clutching his now bleeding ankle. “What did you do?” He hissed at Mahado. The magician took up position on the other side, a faint trace of a smirk on his face. The Illusion Magician hovered by his side. “Just an invisible trap that that I had set up here to stop intruders. I never thought it would come in handy now. Now Bakura. You can’t escape until we’re done!” Evil Bakura glared at Mahado. Dark fog lifted off him, taking the form of a strange Ka. It had two clawed hands attached to muscular arms. It’s head was pointed, with two dark red eyes on it’s narrow face. It’s lower body only consisted of a long tail with a snake head at the tip. Evil Bakura glanced behind him, chuckling. “You’ve finally gained enough power to at least revive yourself in this form huh?” He was still crouching, holding his bleeding ankle that was still trapped by some invisible metal. Glancing at Mahado, he smiled, flashing his teeth. “Meet Diabound! He’ll be the last thing you’ll ever see!”
End Of Chapter Nineteen
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What a crappy chapter. Hopefully the next one will be better. See you in chapter twenty.
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