Yami Shorts

Magician's Fate Melinda's eyes and cheeks felt raw and vulnerable as she looked at the sleeping magician. For a moment she thought that she had killed him, or caused him to become brain dead. Part of her was afraid at this possibility, however there was another that liked the idea that he was dead. In fact this part of her told her that he deserved it. Not only that but it would serve him right if he was killed by a child as the biggest insult to his legacy of tyranny bloodshed. But what had she done to deserve to be the one to kill him? “It's alight, you didn't kill him. Here.” Morki said as he passed her a bar of her favourite dark chocolate. “Thanks.” she said sully and as she bit into it as she could taste it. The rose-like taste of Turkish delight! Her eyes widened as she let the perfume taste touch her tong beside the strong almost overpowering taste of the dark chocolate. She had always told those old classmates of hers and the teachers too, that...

Magician's Game Melinda spent her time with Dante' alone as he let her collect her thoughts and had given her the best bed in the house and had attended to his wound on her neck very well. She covered her neck in concern but Dante' let out a chuckle. “Don't worry I will only give a converting bite unless the person wants it.” she was told. “And what about those that didn't want to be-” “Then the converting bite will hurt more.” he said. “Now, go and get some sleep. We have a lot to go over tomorrow..” This led her to her sleeping in his room. She berried herself in the covers and just cried herself to sleep. She felt a hand on her head. Dante' then shushed her to sleep. This made her wonder how he knew how to do that. Was he a father or did he raise someone else's child? She then drifted off to sleep. She soon woke early that morning she got out of her bed. No that wasn't her bed, it was Dante's. She did the very thing that her sis...

Magician's Invitation Melinda thought long and hard throughout that day about what Moan had just told her, She soon came to the conclusion that whatever this game was she was not going nor was she going to play it. She liked her freedom and independents. He could not force her nor should she play the game that he was going on about. Plus she knew tat she did not have to willingly put herself in harms way. No, she had other things that she needed to deal with like school and settling down in this town. She also had to fully unpack and find her place here. So she knew that she just did not have the time to deal with this magician and his game. She even told Jaden this after school. However she just went completely pale at her words. “I would have to say that you should go, even-though nether me nor mum and dad would like it, after al Mohan doesn't like it when new comers don't do as they're told.” she explained. “I don't care! After all someone has to...

Magician's Eye Melinda just could not shake the feeling of being watched even while she was looking at herself in the mirror. She curled her lip slightly looking at her school uniform. The green blazer and trousers felt odd on her. She hardly even took to the school's crest, which was an embroidered raven with a crimson rose in its beak on a shield. She looked at er tie, wondering what to do with it. She looked at Jaden to help. “Well, you look smart.” she said as she tied her tie for her. “Why do I even need-” “Because in England, unlike America, we wear uniforms to go to school. Although girls usually wear skirts, but in some schools like Staliarb High, they hardly care only if it's of the school standers.” she said. Why is England so different? She thought as she looked at herself in the small mirrors that were in a row.. Even-though she did look smart, she did not like how it made her look more pale than she was. Nor did she like how it looked on her...

Enter The Strange Peculiar Bizarre Town Melinda Narcissa's parents were dead. She did not know of what but they were dead nevertheless. Because they were, obviously, they could no longer look after her. So she was going to be looked after by Jaden, her older sister that she had never met. So on this morbid occasion would be their first meeting. She could not know what she was in for, nor what she looked like. She thought that she would look like her. So she looked out for someone with pail skin almost white, deep crimson eyes like blood and long white hair. So when she saw a brunette with brown eyes walked up to her, she was surprised. The only thing that was like her was her facial features. And from her eyes, it was all too clear that she too was just as surprised. “So, you must be Melinda.” she muttered almost as if she was complaining. “Yes, and you are?” “Jaden, I guess I'm not what you expected, but then again, not all of us are albinos.” she commented. ...

Blood Bond Bounty Hunter Bash Drew spent three nights in a Bounty Hunter tavern. She waited until she knew that she was ready before she took a her first job. It was the first one that she had taken in a whole year that was outside of her home kingdom, which meant that the posters of the untouchables had doubled. She ran her finger across the board. Her finger stopped when it met the bald man that had attacked her the other day. Her eyes widened when she saw that the price on his head was one hundred thousand emerald coins! She would have hit herself for missing out on a bounty that high, if there were none else in the room that is. She looked at the name of her attacker, Ravenymo Van Nightstalker. Why does that sound so familiar? However she soon decided that it was not important and moved on. She looked at the board and soon found what she was looking for. Cashathrophogh... Even now the name gave her chills. She looked around, just to see if anyone was looking at her....