
Originally Posted by
sunofdarkchild
This conversation has got me wanting to write something, so I thought I'd try my hand at making a story for that Magik videogame I thought of a while back. Don't be too harsh.
Black screen. A female voice speaks.
"My brother is a hero, an X-Man."
Image of an armored Colossus with a small, blonde girl on his shoulders, laughing.
"When I grow up, will I be shiny like you?" the girl asks.
"Is that what you want to be?" Colossus asks.
"I think I would look funny." The girl responds.
The image of the siblings slowly fades, and the female voice returns.
"I thought he could protect me from anything. That was before…"
Black screen. Sounds of a struggle. A little child screaming. Colossus yelling "Illyana!"
The sounds stop. An image of a face appears: a blonde teenage girl, with reddish skin, glowing white eyes, fangs, and two small horns on the forhead.
A male voice, like Christopher Lee, speaks softly as the face comes into view.
"My beautiful…Darkchild…"
The face disappears. Dramatic music. Titles appear.
X-MEN
MAGIK
The music stops as a scene begins.
The blonde woman hits the ground with a loud thump. She struggles to lift her head up. She is severely injured.
"Belasco…" she whispers, her face barely off the ground.
The camera pans around the brimstone room to the demon man sitting on a throne. He looks similar to the demonic female face from before and speaks with the same deep voice as before.
"Did you really think you could defy me, sorceress?" he spits in disgust.
The woman grunts painfully as she tries and fails to rise.
A large, purple dragon-like figure appears behind the throne.
"Shall S'ym dispose of her?" it asks.
"Not yet." Belasco answers. "I can think of a few uses for her before then."
Belasco looks beyond the sorceress. "You have done well, my apprentice."
The camera moves behind the sorceress, where a young man, normal looking except for his red medieval cloak, stands. He bows.
"I live to serve you, my lord."
Belasco smiles.
"The time is almost right for you to learn the darkest secrets of the arts arcane and achieve power beyond mortal comprehension. But first you must complete one final task."
"Name the challenge, my lord." the young man says eagerly. "I will be more than equal to it."
Belasco's smile widens.
"Destroy the sorceress Magik."
The young man looks incredulously at the woman on the floor.
"That would be an absurdly easy task at the moment, my lord."
Belasco begins to laugh.
"You believe this is Magik? This is a faker, an imposter, at best a fill in!
"No," Belasco says in a serious tone, "to prove yourself worthy of being my new apprentice, you must slay my old apprentice, the true Magik."
The young man smiles and bows. "Consider it done, my lord."
The camera closes in on the woman's face, which is worried.
"Illyana…" she whispers.
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