Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

The Magician woke up from a deep sleep. As he sat up he realised he was handcuffed to the wall. He looked around himself. It looked as if he were in some kind of prison cell. "Ahh... This place again. I wonder  what Blight has planned for me this time. It's too bad my mission had been going well." He thought.Just then a door on the other side of the cell bars opened and a tall dark-haired man walked in."Well well. I see my men apprehended the scumbag that I ordered. Well Shadow what brings you to my lair." The man said with a sneer."Ah hello Blight. I trust you are doing well." The Magician said with a smirk."You are in no position to joke slime." Blight growled."And you are?" The Magician said with an eyebrow raised."Shut. Up. Now.""Ok, ok, ok calm down just trying to be conversational.""I'm warning you scum.""Oh what are you going to do that you weren't planning on doing anyway. I've escaped from your facilities more than a thousand times I know the drill; you threaten me and I crack jokes and then you do the whole torture thing without adding anything new to the whole adgenda so you don't scare me me a bit.""Well that's nice, now get up!""Obviously you haven't noticed but I am currently handcuffed to the wall. In this situation unless the handcuffs are to big for my hands, which they aren't by the way I already checked, it would be next to impossible for me to get up."Blight grumbled something incoherent and opened the cell door.