For not too long ago the final adventure between the ancient spirit of the puzzle, the soul that freed him and all that seemed to be involved, came to a close. Family and friends looked on as the two men had their final battle, the final duel that would determine the future of them both.
Because the Pharaoh had completed his mission, he brought the evil of old away from the living in the now. He showed the young boy that freed him, that no matter what happens he will always be with him, and that the confidence he had gained was with him all along.
And with that he was gone, he laid down his soul into an eternal rest. Exhausted from being alive for over …show more content…
He walked through the gates into the afterlife. That bright blinding white light that embraced him like a motherly hug, he had entered it! He had greeted all those he had lost and missed so dearly.
It was like he blinked, just barely closed his eyes to enjoy the afterlife.
Here is the thing, though. The long lost Pharaoh had spent many months in the afterlife, many a day enjoying the comforts of people he had lost. It was the teller of futures that stirred the king from his slumber.
For you see, it started all over again when Ishizu had woken in the middle of the night. Covered head to toe in sweat as she heaved trying to catch a lost breath. Shaken so badly from a dream unlike any other she had experienced before. Sitting up she started to weep, hands covering her face, as she curled into a tight ball. Things seemed so real, so vivid it wasn’t like when she had the necklace that gave her visions, this was so much worse. So much more terrifying that it took her from her sleep, stole her from her bed and left her on the cold floor of her room.
It was a darkness that left the one they just defeated looking like a clown on a child’s name day. The possessed spirits of the past like wet …show more content…
Pure darkness.
Ishizu cried and wept, knowing that things of this world were going to come to an end. For days she tried to explain it. To make sense of what was happening. But the world seemed to be a little duller, her brothers no help with understanding the mysteries of what was going to happen.
It was then that she had made the connection, and was then too that she made the decision.
That’s when the long rested king wanted to scream, he wanted to rage out in anger.
But his voice wasn’t there, his tongue so dry it felt like it was made of sand. Throat almost sealed completely he couldn’t move, he couldn’t even open his mouth to breath. He was stuck in that position.
Ishizu had taken it upon herself to dig up the king's puzzle, the resting spirits soul and force it back into the body that had been buried for a