Sinbad could've sworn he was dead. After that fight with that one guy from Al Tharmen... he knew he had died. Along with Jafar too. They had both died. He knew that. So why...? Why was he staring down at his hands? Why was he blinking? Why was he...? "Uhhh... Sin?" That voice. It was definitely Jafar's, but it sounded... younger. Sinbad turned over to where he heard Jafar's voice. His eyes widened when he saw Jafar standing in front of a mirror in the tiny house they were in, but he was... younger.
Jafar turned to look at Sinbad, his eyes widening as well in shock. "U-umm. What the hell...!?"
Another short prologue I know, but I kinda like doing this so that you guys can get more of a description to what's happening. But basically Sinbad and Jafar were fighting Al Tharmen and died (sadly) but woke up again in their younger selves.
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FanfictionSinbad had not expected this to happen, but of course it did.
