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"What is it guards?" asked the Pharaoh addressing his guards who just ran in the room.
"I'm afraid it's Lady Yumei, again" said the first guard.
"I don't know what to do with her, she keeps terrorizing the people. What should we do?" The Pharaoh sighed.
"Well I-" "No, please she didn't mean it, she won't do it again! Please, forgive her, just this once!" cried Ishizu Ishtar.
"Ishizu, I know Mara has, or had, good intentions. Well, I'll take your word. I will give your cousin a second chance," The Pharaoh said.
"But you said that last time and she still hasn't changed! She is destroying people and becoming more and more powerful every second! If we don't stop her now, she will become unstoppable." the guard shouted.
But the Pharaoh didn't change his mind. "I knew Mara when she used to attend High-Priest Mahado's class. She was...so innocent. I will not change my mind. Not yet."
"Even though she flunked." said High Priest Seto.
Mahado glared, "she had SOME promise!"
"Thank you Pharaoh," said Ishizu gratefully, ignoring the high priests. She ran outside looking for Yumei, and easily found her going toward the palace." Mara, Mara!" Shouted Ishizu out of breath.
"What is it now Ishizu?" replied Yumei coldly.
"I don't have time for this, you know that."
"You don't have time for me?" Isizu asked.
Yumei's Millennium Earrings glowed. "Oh, all right, but hurry up, I don't have all day. I'm going to duel the Pharaoh, you know."
"Okay. Why are yo-What! Dueling the Pharaoh? What has gotten into you? Have you gone mad? I just stopped you from getting in trouble! You are just making it worse for yourself!" screamed Ishizu.
"Your time's up," said Yumei. "Do you honestly think your pathetic words will stop me from doing what I've waited for my whole life? Well, you're wrong."
"You are an Ishtar! You cannot do this! Stop, Yumei, please, I beg of you!" screamed Ishizu louder. "It doesn't have to be this way! Listen to me, you have the chance to walk away!" But Mara kept walking. "I gave you the chance and this time, not even I can save you. Don't say I didn't warn you" said Ishizu, wiping the tears from her eyes. But Mara was already in the palace, walking into the Pharaoh's throne room. She banged the door open.
"At last the time has come for us to duel!" she said to the Pharaoh.
"Mara?" he said uncertainly.
"Pharaoh, let me duel the fool in your honor." said High-Priest Seto, in a very sarcastic voice.
"Not you, the Pharaoh! I want to duel the Pharaoh!" screamed Yumei.
"If this is the way you want it to be, Mara, so be it. You will duel High-Priest Seto, and if you win, you may duel me in person." the Pharaoh said.
"I accept your offer, Pharaoh." said Yumei. "Prepare to duel." said High-Priest Seto.
"I've been prepared" said Yumei. The duel began, but Yumei used the power of the Millennium Earrings to cheat.
"You cheater! So that's your secret, using magic to win! Well then, let me show you some magic of my own!" said High-Priest Seto pulling out his Millennium Rod. "Cheater's pay!" He used his Millennium Rod to trap her in her own Earrings.
Yumei screamed. "You will pay, Seto!!" Some thing happened then, that should not have happened. Her soul split in two each trapped in an earring of it's own. There was a faint thud as the Millennium Earrings dropped on to the ground.
"No!!!" Ishizu cried, looking at the remains of her favorite cousin. Even the Pharaoh looked shocked.


"Look what I found!" exclaimed a young archaeologist, "These beautiful earrings! Maybe they are some ancient Egyptian artifacts! They look cursed."
"Let me see!" his boss demanded running over to him.
The archaeologist replied "No! They're MIN- I mean they're fragile."
But his boss had already seen them. Enraged, he shouted "Is this what you've been doing? Looking for jewelry? You were supposed to be digging up those fossils! Give me that!". With that, he took them and went back to his tent.
"Finally!" yawned the archaeologist. Digging the fossils had been hard work. He ran to the tent. "Boss, Boss I fini-" he gasped. His boss lay dead on the floor with the earrings on his ears. The archaeologist got the earrings and examined them. "Maybe they were cursed." he whispered. He put them in a gold box and threw them into the hole he dug up, and covered it again. "I hope no one ever finds these." he said. -Forever in your debt,