After a week Jack's condition had gotten worst. One night Yusei heard some strange noises in the basement that Jack had turned into his own laboratory.

Yusei tried to catch a glimpse from the top of the stairs at what was happening until he gave in and called down, "What are you doing, Jack?" There was a long moment of silence, "Jack?"

Finally the taller replied, "Come down and see." Yusei hesitated but eventually made his way down the steps. Once at the bottom there was no sign of Jack. He looked around when there was a harsh blow to his head, "I think you will enjoy it!" The last thing Yusei could see was Jack reaching down for him, an evil insane smile spread across his face, his eyes glowing red. Then everything was black.

Yusei awoke to a splitting head ache. In fact everything ached… He did his best to sit up but there was a weight on his back pulling him back down. As he tried to stay up he heard the clanking of bone on bone sending shivers down his spin.

Before he could look for the cause of the sound Jack appeared from the stair way, "Ja—ghh!" There was a harsh pain in his throat causing him to grasp at it. There was something wet and slick covering it. Yusei pulled away his hand and gaped at the blood covering it.

"Speaking wouldn't be your best option for a few hours," Jack's voice was filled with insanity his eyes still red.

"What did you do?!" Yusei's voice was scratchy.

"You helped me with my own experiment," Jack took Yusei's hand, harshly, and pulled him up the stairs, down the hall and into his room where there was a large mirror.

Yusei gasped at what he saw. It was no longer him… It was him, but it didn't look like him… His eyes were no longer dark blue, they weren't any color. They were simply white. He had a large gash on his neck and large boney wings. They were pure bone, no skin, which would explain the sounds of bone on bone clanking.

Jack placed his hands on Yusei's shoulders who stood there gaping in silence, too shocked and scared to move, "You are most prideful creation…" Jack's smile widened, "The others didn't survive the proses."

Yusei pushed away from Jack, knocking down the mirror shattering it and turned to face him, "You're ma-!" He broke into coughing to stop when blood fell from his mouth.

"Tsk, tsk," Jack shook his head, "I told you not to speak." Yusei finally took a good look at the taller. He had blood running from his eyes, maybe from the chemicals he was working with, his jacket was covered in blood, his spikes dripping with the red bodily fluid and his eyes still glowing red.

Yusei didn't know what to do. People would run from him, Jack had finally gone and he couldn't run. He couldn't deny it anymore. It was staring him in the face. Yusei, for the longest time, denied Jack's vanishing sanity. But now, he had to accept it.