Hi! I'm back!
Bakura: Ra save us now!
Someone's in a bad mood…
Bakura: I wonder why? sarcastic Oh yeah, I'm mad 'cause you killed Ryou and I in your last story, then find some psychopathic way to make a sequal from it. WE'RE ALREADY DEAD DA…!
HEY! Keep it PG!
Bakura- It's PG13. /Imbicile./
Oh yeah… Well, no swearing anyway!
I want to thank xKokurox, FearofDying, and Obscured Illusions for reviewing Strawberry Gashes on pale white skin. Thanks for all the tips!
Disclaimer: I'm not rich. I can't draw Yugi worth squat. Why would you think I own Yu-gi-oh!
Two Paths
Bakura… Bakura... Bakura, wake up...
I woke. The darkness held me down. I opened my eyes, and shut them again. My eyes failed me in this abys. Darker than a tomb, darker than the souls of condemned spirits.
Dark as death…
Bakura… Bakura, come we must go…These words… That voice… Could it be…?
I stood up. The voice gave me the will to overcome the darkness that much. The dark no longer pinned me down, but it blinded me in a sence. I ran towards the voice as it sounded again.
Bakura… Bakura… Hurry Bakura, we must leave…I ran faster. In the distance, I spotted a pinpoint of light.
A glimmer of hope.
Bakura… You're almost there…The voice got stronger as I neared the light.
Bakura… a little closer…I skidded to a stop. I had reached the source of the light; a large ovaled mirror. My reflection was outlined by a blinding light, making it impossible to see anything but the reflection.
Reach out to the light Bakura…The voice was right next to me, whispering in my ear. I was sure now of who it was, and I knew I could trust him.
I reached my right hand towards the mirror, and my reflection also moved its right hand. Odd. Mirrors don't usually work that way.
I placed my hand on the mirror. It passed through, and my reflections hand reached out at me. I continued to reach, and the dark world around me swirled, pouring through my hand into the light side of the mirror. The light on my reflections side channeled through his hand into my side, blending with the light, evening it out into a perfect balance. Now I could see clearly, and it was the same in the mirror world.
Bakura…The reflection shimmered, forming a face that I knew well, a face I had missed for what seemed like centuries. The mirror dropped to the floor, shattering. It didn't matter though. My reflection stood right in front of me.
I missed you Bakura.
Ryou and I rushed to each other, hugging so tightly I thought our bones would break.
When we pulled ourselves apart, the landscape had changed. We were standing on a path, flanked by gorges that seemed bottomless and endless upon the horizon. Simentaniously, we started walking down the path, arms linked.
After a second that lasted an eternity, we reached a split in the path. Above it, the Sennen Ring hung by its string in midair. A voice boomed above us.
Judgement…We looked on as the Ring's pointers shifted, then lifted to point us down to the path on the left.(1) We followed it further, leading us to a door. We entered, and now we have been here for an eternity.
Content.
Forever
(1) On statues of Egyptian Pharohs, the left foot would be placed forward to show a symbol of one giving one's heart to the Gods. Therefore, as a sign of great respect, It would be natural to assume that the Land of the Dead was to the left of two paths.
It's FINALY DONE!
dances around YES! I got it done before my Birthday! (Feb. 4)
Bakura: Blows noisemaker obnoxiously She says she wants reviews for her birthday. That's probably the only thing she'll get. snickers
So mean… T.T
R&R please!
JA NE!