• Chapter 10 GreenEvil


    Spirit was in a room. It was a very DARK room. He was being tormented by Dark Magicians. One of them was odd. He was the one hurting him the most. Sprit is very knowing. He knows almost everything. But the Magic they were using he did not know. It was something very rare. Not very many people know of this magic. It is horrible. It goes in your head and torments the mind. Only one person can use this magic. No one knows of his name. But they call him The Dark Magician. Spirit couldn't do anything. The Dark Magician stopped. He wanted to talk to Spirit alone. His helpers left. "So Spirit,what did you want in my Wastefield? Was it one of my prisoners?" Spirit shrugged. The Dark Magician smiled. He was very pleased with himself that he had actually caught Spirit. " I know what you want. You want the God. You need him and some other God to get that friend of yours out of the Graveyard. Well you know that Magicians can travel back and forth from the Graveyard. You should have asked me to go get him for you. Well now im not. You were very rude!" Spirit was mad. He didn't like being treated like this. "So Spirit, do you want me to let you go? Well I'm not cause im mean like that. You are a very special God, did you know that? You know almost everything I suppose. But you dont know what kind of Magic i use. You also don't know that while you are down here the rest of the outside world has stopped. I'm doing that with your help. I'll tell what i use. I use the Dark GreenEvil Magic!"