Thanks for all your suggestions, but we still need names for a Seto look-alike, a Mokuba look-alike and a Joey look-alike. I could always leave their names the same I guess... we'll see ^^
Hope you like the sequel to 'Darkened Soul', 'Soul Destrustion'!
P.S. You ain't gonna find out what the names means so don't ask XP
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
"This is talking"
'These are thoughts'
The stairway's led up into darkness, but once you reached the top, there seemed no way down from the way you came. The paths always changed, the darkness always shifted, silence save for footsteps.
Many would have been driven to insanity by such silence and solitude, but like Yami, Yugi had been able to keep his sanity. His soul room had reformed countless times, and was now a stairway maze, like Yami's once had been. But who was Yami?
Yugi knew he knew that name, but every day the meaning of it slipped away, bit by bit, as the maze began to grow. He didn't even know if he'd ever get out of here. But where was here? He knew where he was, but at the same time... he didn't. He knew he was trapped in the Millennium Puzzle, but why? When? And how?
His loss of memory did not change his personality for the worse. At first he thought he was loosing sanity as he jumped up and down the stairways, laughing. But then he realised, he was just getting hyper to cheer himself up.
Strange thing to do so, but it made him feel better. It reminded him of someone's attitude... but who's was it? Just as he thought this, he forgot what he had been just thinking, another memory lost, only to be seen if he could find it in his maze-like mind.
Yugi seated himself on some of the steps, sighing heavily. "Will I ever get out of here?" He thought to himself. Sometimes, he wished he would just drop dead. He may not have lost sanity, but he still couldn't stand the solitude.
Present Time: 7,025 A.D.
Location: Domino City
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Yujhi had a similar appearance to Yugi, only his hair was all black, and his eyes were a strong, deep-sea blue. He wore mostly black, black pants, black shoes and a black leather jacket, as well as dark blue, fingerless gloves and a blue shirt, giving him a slightly gangster appearance.
Sparks flew rapidly from the scooter and there was a small explosion as Yujhi shielded his eyes from it. "Aww man..." He moaned looking at his scooter. "Damn, guess I will have to pay to get it fixed..." He grumbled and stood up, picking up his scooter and walking into his house.
The Mouto family no longer lived in a game shop, but they did have a highly successful one a few blocks away. Yujhi was living in an attic room in a bungalow, where he spent most of his time. He dropped his scooter beside his desk and sat down, resting his forehead on his hand as he leaned his elbow on the table. "Three explosions in one day... what are the odds?"
He sat in silence for a few minutes before sitting up. He typed in a password in a somewhat invisible keyboard just above the drawers in his desk and the top one opened. He pulled something out and looked at it, smiling.
For five thousand years, the Mouto family have been trying to solve this Millennium Puzzle, but no one ever could. At times, Yujhi thought there was no way to put it together, but once he started to make it, he couldn't stop. It was amazing how, in over fifty centuries, no one had been able to make t. The Puzzle fascinated him, and he wanted to make it even more.
As Yujhi slept silently, a soft glow erupted from the Puzzle for a few seconds, before it retuned to normal.
To Be Continued
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