Hello to you readers. For those who are new to my fiction, this will be my first and foremost fiction ever posted. Those who have already read this, please accept my apologies if I offended your patiences. I am very sorry for two things: one, for re-editing my fictions frequently and two for not writing in a long time. As matters said, I am a beginner in English and I still need to practice more on it... anyway, I tried by best. Now then, here's the re-editted. Please review and tell me of my grammars, I'm still a student. Enjoy.

Prologue

Ten years ago…

"NNGH!"

The sound was created by a boy after being strike by a strong impact. He fell over and landed on the ground hardly after the impact and covering his swelling cheeks. The boy was biting his teeth and was cursing the person slapping him. An elderly man who reached his forties. Moreover, they share the same appearance-his father.

"ENOUGH! YOU DON'T DESERVE TO TALK TO ME!" roared the older man as he kicked the boy. The boy covered himself as he braced for the oncoming impacts.

"WHY SHOULDN'T I!" the boy roared at the top of his voice. He quickly dodged the next by rolling over and quickly searched his deck for a card. "SPELL CARD, MAGICAL BLAST!" the boy roared in returns as he reveals the card. The next moment, a violet and magenta sphere of flame form in his hands. He threw it straight at his father. He was caught unprepared and took the blow fully on the forehead. He was knocked out.

The boy stood up unstably and he tears from the living room, up the stairs and into a room.

The boy was around 5 years old and slight bruises around his back was visible the time he took off his gray Tank and slip in a gray T. He snatch the black color bag which seemed packed up and he dashes out of his room again with a tear lining down his cheeks and he made a mad charge at the door and the next moment, he was out in the night, dark, quiet streets, his bag hanging on his back, his deck holstered around his waist and he thundered into the darker streets.

The boy thundered and he was several streets away before he collapsed onto a metal fence in front of a basket ball court. The boy was tired and he had been thundering for several streets already. He struggled to stand up and he continues marching away.

"Guess this is when my vacations ought to end..." the boy sighed as he was forced to cover his eyes. It had already been hours he had realized that he was alone in the streets. Moreover, he neither had a goal nor a destination to go to. However, he could only continue aimlessly.

It was he collapsed and passed out as he grew too tired. Then...

There was an odd feeling around him. 'It' was week, but he could tell that 'it' was there.

"..."

"What?" the boy heard a silent breath exhaled from his back. The boy stood up and he turned around, despite he cannot see anything, just in case.

"…"

"Whose there? C'mout!" the boy kept turning to find it but still, nothing. He was positive that there was something or someone was looking at him.

"…"

The boy became increasingly annoying as the certain someone was still not showing itself. The boy bit his teeth and his eyes became increasingly vicious compare to the time how his father slapped him and he screamed viciously.

The next moment, there was a light above him. Shining brilliantly as it blinds him. A figure's face was forming blurly above him. The face of a young girl, she was no older than the boy as she looks young, probably around his age.

"You woke up?" she asked with a little concern in her tune.

The boy turned to face her and he seems to have relaxed a bit. "This… is…"

"I found you collapsed in front of my house so I brought you in" she explained the situation. "You owe me a big favour you know." The girl then picked up a deck lying on the table beside the bed. "You're a duelist are you? You took great care of your cards do you?"

"…Yeah, they're my best" the boy said in relieves.

"What is your name? I'm Katie Minas" she introduced

"…" the boy doesn't feel like telling her his real name and thus he thought of one.

KI…

Yes… he had no more with 'that man'. So there is no need for him to bear 'that name' anymore. Ki… yes, Ki is his name from now on.

End Prologue

Here's the re-edited, please people, do review and tell me of my performance. The next Chapter, we introduce first of the four main characters - Ki which is Chapter 1: Welcome to 'Dreamland'.