I don't own yugioh or anything to do with it...I don't own the characters, the plot, nothing, áll I own is this poems/short stories plot and the title. I'm only a fan, nothing more, nothing less.
"Darkness of the Heart"
Cold… Lost on the inside, I hear him scream from the item's hollow depths
"Don't do it!" I shake my head in dismay; this is the end for me.
One last time, I see my friends faces flash past me.
I see him, standing next to me...
Begging… not letting me take this risk.
"No, Other me, I must." I say to him.
I see him cry, the tears slowly spilling from his ruby eyes.
I feel enraged; it was his entire fault anyway!
He forced me into this duel!
He made me this way!
It was his fault…
All his fault…
I stare at the cards in my hand, and the darkness around me.
It was all his idea for accepting this challenge.
To accept this Shadow Game.
I can't continue fighting… It's all over anyway.
I hear my friends voices one last time, "Don't quit!" "Don't do this pal!"
How can I be able to save them…
If I can't even save myself?
I start to cry as well, knowing that I'll die, along with the rest of the world.
At the hands of the villan I face.
And in a swift flash, I drop my cards, I was in middle play, and the last words I said were
"I surrender."
Before my soul was ripped out of me,
And fed to the ever growing darkness.
I hear the spirit's screams one last time…
"Yugi! How could you!? How could you do this to us! To me! Yugi!''
I'm sorry… But you made me this way.
You unleashed the Darkness within me…
Within my heart…
And I show no grief for you.
Since you caused me this pain.
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