Mystic: Chapter One10 YEARS LATER
The room lighted with a ominous red glow, and slowly faded down to a pinkish color. The color slowly died down, followed closely by an explosion. Maniacal laughter echoed across the Underworld, and faded away quickly. Damien ran over to the source of the laughter, just to see Deuce hunched over an experiment. The prince slowly made his way over to Deuce, trembling. "D-Deuce... What did you do..?" Deuce's cold amber gaze shifted to Damien. "Why, i only created a life form.. That's all." Deuce snickered.
Clutching her head, the newly created life form sat up and started to moan in pain. "H-huh..?" She mumbled, looking up to Deuce. "Kanji." He muttered. "That shall be her name."
As i lay on the silky sand, listening to the gentle roll of the water, and the shrieks of seagulls, i actually felt.. How do i put it.. At peace. Slowly, a small smile crossed my face. it was all at peace. No war, no fighting, everyone got along.
How about the complete opposite? Nobody was
The empty cavern, dark and dreary, lay underground in unknown silence. Unknown besides a man by the name of Deuce, and his servants. One by the name of Damien, whom is the head, standing just below Deuce in power. This man, looking of the age 18, is quite quiet. Damien is more of the jittery type, but really can kill when in a dire situation. Deuce, on the other hand, is just the opposite in personality. The head of the Land of Misfortune, a place right below the Underworld. Only little souls are taken there. Deuce is quite a greedy man, looking of the age 30. He will kill with no hesitation and will stop at nothing to get what he wants. These two men are headstrong and passionate about their ways of life, those ways including keeping the world way out of balance.
The Lord of Darkness, Deuce clenched his hands together with an impatient spark in his dim amber eyes. He squeezed his eyes shut in complete frustration. "Damien! Get i