Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any of its characters.
Your Wildest Dreams
I'm a righter
The stone walls crumbled before his eyes. Dust and debris sneakily snaked its way through the warm desert air. The powdery cloud swirled around his feet momentarily before quickly moving pass him into the horizon.
He stood alone underneath the burning sun. His pale skin prickled from the heat.
The millennium items were now buried deep beneath the earth's crust. All of them were gone. All the memories were gone.
He was gone.
Despite the knowledge of his isolation, Yugi cried out towards the tangled mess of rubble. Maybe he wasn't gone. Maybe he was still there.
But his own voice echoed back to him and he finally realized that he was truly and utterly alone.
His wobbling knees finally gave in and he collapsed to the ground. He remained there, numb to the jagged rocks that pierced his skin and soaked the fibres of his jeans with blood. He fell forward onto his hands, his shoulders shaking heavily with sobs.
Tears poured from his eyes, mixing with the dirt below. Little dots of mud were formed. He dug his nails into the dirt, desperately searching for some form of support. But he wouldn't find it here.
He was gone.
Yami was gone.
A/N: Smallest. Intro. Ever... The last thing I should do is start another story, but I'm crazy. Also, I kinda feel like this will fill a large gap in my other stories - since Yami's back with a body in all of them. Hopefully it will explain a lot. :)