Yami POV

Well I was back in the museum fuming over the fact that I was royally screwed if I can't get Yugi to take the puzzle back. That fat bastard was going to sell the puzzle and I will never be able to talk to anyone ever again! Yea you could say that I was scared but I hate to say that, so we'll stick to saying that I was really pissed off. It was then, when Mr. Kanekura waltzed in (literally, he was dancing around like a stupid baboon) and open the display case. I was so pissed that the puzzle had a little glow emanating from it's core. Mr. Kanekura didn't notice of course and headed towards his office while smooching the puzzle like it was his prize pure breed poodle (and trust me I would have kick the ever loving crap out of him for the offensive display).

Once in his office, he started working on some paper work. I thought since I couldn't really physically kick his ass that I would just screw with his paper work. I knocked his work off the table numerous times just for giggles (Yes I enjoy making that greedy bastard pick up his papers ;D ). There was a knock on the door and Mr. Kanekura smirked. Well my time was up and I was never going to interact with another soul for all eternity. Or so I thought…this guy with a turban and a scale walked in. He looked stern and I admit, I flinched at the sight of him. Just the look of his eyes told me that I should stay quite and stay out of his way. "W…who are you?!" Mr. Kanekura asked, clearly panicked. "My bloodline has guarded over the tombs for over three thousand years. I am a servant of Anubis."

"Wait a minute…you're with the Egyptian government aren't you!? I swear I am not selling anything on the black market." I just laughed in a sarcastic tone, the bastard just told this man that he was by jumping to conclusions. The other man set a scale done on the table then took a feather off his turban and placed it on the scale. I looked on intently now; this item seemed to attract my attention. There was also a ankh shaped key too but again I was preoccupied with the thing that was getting ready to happen. Mr. Kanekura frowned at the sight of the scales. "What is that for?"

"You have heard about the judgment of the dead right?"

"Of course I have. Why?"

"Because I will be testing you."

Kris Horus POV

There was just silence in the museum when Yugi and I walked in. We split up to look for the puzzle; Yugi went to the display case while I headed back towards the office. As I rolled myself towards the office, I noticed the man with the turban. I don't know how I knew his name but his name slipped passed my lips. "Shadi?" The man gave me a surprised look. "How is that you know my name…young foreigner?"

"I…I don't know. It's like an old memory or something like that. Have we met before?"

"No…" the look in Shadi's eyes told me otherwise. "You are looking for something aren't you?"

"Yea it's for a friend of mine…you see we're looking for the…." That was when I blacked out.

Shadi's POV

This youth remembered my name somehow…my poor girl. I thought her memory was wiped clean in the accident but there are some things that are still in her mind. I decided to look into her soul to see what it is that she still remembers. What I saw was nearly impossible. Her soul room was broken in two halves. One half was light and friendly, there was a violin and a microphone which told me that she loved to play and sing music. There were books and symbols of ancient society; she is a well educated girl. Her fears were easy to see, she fears the dark during storms and a recent fear as well. There was an image of a person shadow with the wedjut eye glowing on the forehead. Apparently she knows someone with a darker half, but that fear is accompanied by a different feeling. A feeling of longing? Is it the same feeling a person would get when they see someone for the first time in a long time?

Then I looked at the other half of the room, it was chaotic and looked like the ruins of an old temple. In the corner was a heart medallion that played a sad melody. On the walls painted a story of tragedy. Her heart was broken in a way I can only describe as painful. She has lost a very close friend, perhaps a lover even. The girl on the wall was fearless at first, the as the story progressed, she slipped slowly into insanity as her lover was killed in a spell. She had blamed herself for this tragedy, calling herself a traitorous murderer. This half of her soul was in turmoil, lost in the darkness of her pain. How sad. She reminded me of my past…tragic and painful. Yet her wounds never fully healed. This half of her soul contained her real memories but they are trapped in her deep sub consciousness, so they would never come to her as memories but as dreams or rants of insanity.

I left her room, the melody in my head. She looked up at me with a confused look. "Shadi? Are you okay?" I noticed the medallion around her neck. "Where did you get that?"

"I always wore this medallion. It plays a sad tune but the blue stones and silver reminds me of a lullaby I heard when I was younger."

"What is this lullaby?" She frowned. "I don't remember the words, I just know it is a story of tragedy." I smiled. "Your friend is looking for something you said right?"

"Yes, he is over by the display case." Then the girl smirked. "If I can find the lyrics to that lullaby I will let you know 'kay." I was surprised that this girl would be so happy, her heart is strong and pure, yet that is a masquerade for the pain and heart ache her soul has endured.

Now I have to find the young man in the museum, what is it that he seeks? That was when I spotted him. I walked up to him and he smiled. "Oh hi, uh…have you seen a medallion shaped like an upside down pyramid? You see I let the curator borrow it for the exhibition." This surprised me. This boy was speaking about the millennium puzzle. I took my millennium key and looked into his soul room…or I should say soul rooms. There were two doors; one was full of innocent intentions, surely not a dark thought in this boy, but the other door, it slowly opened and inside was a young man with a dark smirk upon his lips. His crimson eyes were piercing. He was definitely a dark entity. "Come in if you dare, show some courage." He mocked. I walked in and looked around in the darkness. It felt dank and cold, like a pharaoh's tomb. The young man glared. "I don't know who you are or your business here so you better explain yourself."

"I guess in your perspective, I am an intruder so I will comply, I am here in search of the true power of the millennium puzzle." The youth rolled his eyes. "So you know about the millennium puzzle…and I see you have your own items in your possession." I smirked. "Of course my clan has watched over the millennium items for over three thousand years." The youth rolled his eyes again. Then an insane look flickered in them. "You know the routine, to get what you are after, we'll play a game. If you can find my true room then you can search it to your hearts content."

"Then I will use my Millennium Key to hunt down your true room."

"Ha…you make it sound like it will be easy." With the snap of his fingers the lights came on and I looked around in awe. This was a labyrinth. "Now I will meet you in my true room, be careful and find me if you can." He disappeared. I walked over to one of the many doors and open it, it was a trap and a giant stone dropped down. I was lucky that I didn't step in. this was going to take a while.

After searching for what seemed like hours, my key glowed when I walked near another door. Could this be it? I open the door and saw the youth in the room. He smirked. "Yo." I walked in, am I really in his true soul room? Suddenly the floor collapsed under my weight and I fell. I grabbed the ledge and looked below me, there was just darkness. The young man walked up to me and insanity glowed in his crimson eyes. "Should I push you in? Ha ha ha ha." Then the insanity in his eyes faded into a gentle look, he knelt down and reached his hand down towards me. "My hand is not a trick…" I reached up and he pulled me up and out of the hole. I was shocked by this last act of mercy. Then the seriousness flooded his eyes. "I suggest you leave now…I hate people who stick their noses in other peoples business."

"It seems that I have lost." The youth sighed. "No this is just the beginning."

I was back in the museum. The young man was worried for me. "Are you okay sir?" I looked up and sighed. "I believe I have something of your's." I handed the Millennium puzzle to the boy. He smiled. "Oh thank you so much." I shook my head. "No thank you…I have a feeling that you are destined to make great changes in the future. But I am in debt to your other self." The boy gave a confused look. "Wha? Other me? Hahaha that is impossible." This boy hasn't met his darker half yet, but I have a feeling that in time he will meet the darker him and that they both are destined to fulfill the prophecy. In time I will know.

MG: Phew...finished chapter 4 XP I had to add a lot to this chapter...I wanted more storyline for Shadi since he is still a mystery to this day. Kris's soul room is all sorts of screwed up and Yami actually can show mercy...I have to much fun writing his point of view of the story in Mr. Kanekura's office just because I could imagine him throwing a fit. Until next chapter. See ya'! XD