《Warlord 6》Chapter 10
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"Annya.."
Akira turned to face her sister
"She found one..."
. . .
"This isn't good Akira."
"She will live, and awake."
"But what happens when she gains these powers?"
"I can only hope the soul she's bound to is kind..."
"Shit!"
Annya sends a garbage can flying across her room.
"There's a reason we aren't allowed in the ash Sea!"
. . .
"Do we know what tomb it was?"
"No... It wasn't even on the churches records."
"What?!?"
. . .
"How is that possible?!"
"Maybe they weren't bound by the church?"
. . .
"Who knows Akira, we won't know anything until she awakes from her trial..."
"Shit.."
. . .
"Was this tomb made before the war of the 5?"
"Impossible.."
. . .
"I need to go on a walk!"
Akira stops leaning against the wall. He stopped right at the door grasping it tight.
"This only brings trouble to us Annya.."
. . .
"I know.."
"Kaido will be interested in her, she could blow our entire liv-
"I KNOW AKIRA!"
. . .
"I know..."
"Hello Osiris."
Osiris shot up looking around.
"The void..."
"That's what you call it?"
She looked up, the green being on the stairs looking down on her.
"It has a name?"
"This my dearest Osiris!"
The man stretches his arms out.
"Is your mind!"
. . .
"Huh?"
"This.. void is the space in your head where dreams, and visions are formed!"
"Uh then you're my dream righ-
"Not at all my dear."
"You put on the rings!"
"Wait..."
"You're the guy who told me to put them on!"
"Indeed I am."
"You used my brother as a way to play my emotions!"
"Sorry dearest Osiris!"
The man bows.
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"I had to sway your emotions into bearing our burdens!"
"Our?"
"Yes, Me and my Ally!"
A blue figure steps from the shadows. A small blue boy, not much younger then Daichi.
"This is my dearest friend Reign!"
"Reign?!"
"Like on the-
"The ring, yes!"
"Wait?! So you're-
"The one and only!"
The green man throws his hand out down to Osiris.
"Avo the Great!"
"What am I doing here?!"
"Well my dearest Osiris!"
"Stop calling me that!"
"What, you want me to stop calling you your name?!"
"No not, Uh, just never mind!"
"You my dearest!"
. . .
"Are here to under go our trial!"
"Trial, For what!?"
"The trial for your life.."
"Huh?!"
"You will be proving yourself worthy of bearing Avo the greats might in battle!"
. .
"Uh what?"
"Live and we will meet again!"
"Wait, what!"
Osiris got up to go towards the man, but the floor collapsed below her.
"We shall meet again dearest Osiris!"
"You bastard, I have so many questions!"
"Survive and I will answer them!"
Osiris fell into the void,her words echoed around the dark.
. . .
Avo turned to the small blue child behind him.
"That girl sure is ambitious, huh?!"
"Yes lord, she is.."
"I will see to it that she doesn't get out of that pit, and we can take her body!"
"Yes lord.."
"Just like the good old times.."
"Indeed dearest Reign!"
"Now come!" The man turns back up the stairs.
"We have stairs to climb!"
"Hey!"
. . .
"Hey!"
. . .
"Stupid girl, awake!"
"Huh!?" Osiris gets kicked rolling down the hill.
"Father wanted you brat!"
Osiris hits the bottom rolling over one last time leaving her staring at the sky.
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"Where am I?"
She lays there looking up at the bright blue sky.
"Hey urchin!"
Osiris turns to the voice up the hill.
"Baste-
"Keep my name out of your mouth!"
. . .
"Get back up here, father asked for you!"
"Fa-father?!"
"Don't act so surprised urchin... you are his favorite.."
Osiris bolted up the hill, zooming past Bastet.
"Hey don't you dare bump me peasant!"
Osiris ignored her and kept running down the road.
"Father!" She kept yelling on her way back to the house.
"Father!"
"Heya Osiris!"
Osiris froze in place.
"Don't get your hopes up dearest!"
"You..."
"Welcome to your trial!"
"So this is a drea-
"Not quite dear!"
"Then what is this?"
"Well since you asked.."
"This is the past my dear!"
. . .
"Well except its all in your head!"
. . .
"Huh?"
"Just don't die and you have my armor!"
"And what does that mean?".
"You'll have to survive long enough to find out!"
"Wait wha-
"You have a week!"
"Wait!"
And Avo was gone, disappeared into thin air.
"Asshole.."
Osiris took a few steps looking back to the tree, it silent and blowing in the wind.
"Survive."
Osiris shook her head and continued sprinting down the path.
What am I supposed to do for a week? Is this real? How does this effect the future... Actually can I even change the future? Would I want to change the future?
Osiris shook her head again. I guess I'll just have to survive and find ou-
Osiris saw the gate of Clan Grey'Mor and smiled wide, then she bumped into someone launching her onto her behind again.
"Hey watch it shrimp!"
Osiris looked up.
"Hathor.."
"Bothering my sister again No Power?"
Osiris turned to her right, on the small path lay the twin of Hathor.
"Horus?!"
"Don't act so surprised girl, we were simply on our way back from training."
"Oh... Right.."
Horus came over to her and offered his hand.
"Brother you best not help the wench."
Osiris grabbed his hand as he pulled her up.
"Th-thank yo-
"I don't like nor care for you girl, I only do this for fathers favor."
"Of course..."
"Come sister, we have to get Bastet for today's lessons."
The twins marched off both bumping into Osiris.
Osiris turned to the front gate of her clan, The words "The Almighty Clan Grey'Mor, Kings of Magic."
"Being the kings of magic couldn't save us though, now could it?" Osiris mocked whispering.
"What was that Osiris?"
She looked down from the sign staring at the voice.
"Anubis..."
"The one and only!"
Osiris hugged her older brother
"Woah, your extra happy to see me!"
"Just a little!"
They hugged for a while longer.
"Let's go see father now."
Osiris walked with him up to the doorway to her fathers throne room.
"He had a special surprise for you today!"
Osiris busted through the door.
"Father!"
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