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Lost Legend

By: MalikxthexPsycho
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating: Adult +
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Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Lost Legend

HELLOO! I have decided to start writing ANOTHER fic since my inspiration for Dolls Eyes is sorta...Dead for now.
I have nothing else to really say except to thank Daaku and Licky because they helped me decide stuff for this fic.
Marik/Malik, Bakura/Ryou, other people/other people

I don't own Yugioh or any of it's characters. I do, however, own the type of wizard that Marik is XD LOOK AT ME AND MY
ORIGINALITY! LOOOOOOK! *Does a dance*....Yeah.
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This is a story about a legend. A legend that was never told before, of a powerful controller of shadows, darkness and magic,
a magical being who's purpose was to grant every desire that man wanted, a creature of the night, who fed on blood to survive,
and a youth who could change into a swan, though was an outcast with his own people, all who became allies in this effort
to live in entertainment throughout immortality.

This is a legend that was lost throughout the ages and the forgetful power of time. This is a legend about how the power of
darkness can corrupt any heart and that in itself can lead to destruction, though love sometimes has a hand in it, along with
fate. Have you ever heard of Shakespeare's "Star-crossed lovers"? Then this is sure to interest you, even if it may be the
most insignificant fascination. I ask you to please sit back and enjoy this Forgotten tale of Pirates, Magic, Darkness, and
maybe even some humor and love.

I ask you to please listen to my Lost Legend.

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Waves crashed against the hull of the ship, creating large sprays to fly out from the sides of the large ship as if wings.
Blue skies sparkled along with the ocean as they melded into eachother in the horizon, as the sun was sinking down below
the waves. Stars were starting to twinkle as they appeared in the darkening sky and the moon rose. There seemed to be
no one on the deck of the ship, but if one looked closely they would see a figure, standing near the front, watching the
moon and the stars. The figure was robed, and had a cloth around his head. Suddenly the person reached up and took ahold
of the cloth, pulling it off and ignoring as it whipped around his hand as the wind hit it, revealing his plantinum blonde
spikey hair. He continued gazing at the night sky, pupilless silver-lavender eyes fascinated by it's mystery and beauty.

So fascinated that he failed to see the figure creeping up behind him, clothed the same as the first but in a dark red,
the color of blood while the firsts had a pitch black color. The one in red reached out and grabbed the firsts shoulder,
who wasn't startled, surprisingly, and merely glanced at a face that couldnt be seen under the shadow of the cloth on the
persons face. The one in red whispered to him in a raspy voice, "We're here..I can smell blood.." While the blonde one
merely smirked, resembling a demon as the moonbeams lightened up his face a little. "I know...The magical shield here is
incredible...No match for me though, of course." He replied, his lavender eyes starting to get a bit of a red tinge before
it was gone as quickly as it came.

"Tell me...Why is it that we are coming here? There are surely better treasures out there.." The second whispered then
blinked as the pale eyed one turned and reached up, pulling the red cloth off his head, revealing that the second had
long whitish-silver hair that was a bit spikey. Reaching up, the blonde put his finger under the others chin and tilted
his head upwards to look him in the eye, being a bit taller then him. "Because, like any other one of the kind treasure,
this is the last of it's kind. There is no other. I want to claim it as my own,Bakura, my dear friend." The blonde chuckled,
sounding a bit insane before he let go of his friends chin and walking to the front of the ship while the silver haired one
shuddered slightly at his tone. He hated when he got like this. It creeped him out...Not that he would ever let him know that
though..It just reminded him that he was so much older then he was..He had seen so many more horrid things, hell, he had DONE
most of those tragic things...It was the worst at night, though.

The blonde suddenly glanced at him, making him tense,"We will be arriving in..3...2...1...Now." He whispered, and suddenly
there was a rumbling. The ship stopped abruptly, but nothing was knocked aside and the two on deck werent affected at all.
Bakura walked over next to his friend to peer over the side, noticing a disturbance in the waters before suddenly a pillar
shot up, startling them. It was followed by another after another, all forming a gigantic circle before the ship. Soon the
pillars stopped and Bakura looked to him, wondering if this is what he was planning all along before another bigger rumble
jerked him out of his thoughts. Infront of him, an arch rose, acting as an entrance to what followed. A large point, which
slowly grew into a roof, and then walls rose up behind it, along with other rods on the roofs that were in the surrounding
area. Slowly, all of this grew into what looked like somethat that was a mix of a castle with a mountain.

Soon after the rumbling stopped, the windows and doors all opened around the massive building, water pouring out quickly.
Soon the water stopped and all was silent. The blonde walked to the front of the ship and Bakura watched in wide eyed
fascination as the arch suddenly grew a face that looked down upon his friend. "WHO WISHES TO ENTER THE ANCIENT TOMB OF THE
GREAT MAGICIAN KING SULIEMAN?" The face boomed. Bakuras eyes wandered along the structure, that could have fit an entire
city, and swallowed his amazement as his friend spoke. "The Ancient Magician Marik and his Vampiric ally Bakura." The
face stared at them both stonily before booming out another thing. "Before you go in for the treasure you seek, please leave
behind those who's wills are weak. For if you touch a single thing other they the thing you desire, this tomb shall collapse
and you both will expire. So heed my warning listen well, if you don't wish to spend the rest of eternity in Hell."

With that, the face melded back into the arch and the large door infront of them opened slowly, and a stone pathway rose to
the side of the ship as means to get into the massive building. Watching as the bridge magically became dry as the water left
it, Bakura swallowed again, finding his throat dry before he looked to his blonde friend, who grinned at him in an oddly good
natured way. "So....Who's going in first?"
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MUAHAH! That's all for now! Tell me what you think in reviews. I'm sorry it's so short, but it's a guinea pig chapter, ya
know? XD REVIEEWWWW and if I get positive feedback I'll make another chapter and make it longer.