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Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Yu-Gi-Oh! GX series.
Summary:
Tragoedia is revived.
The soul is willing, but the flesh is in tatters.
Mummified within rock and smashed to smithereens, the Pharaoh's corrupt astronomer, whose mention was falsebound and forbidden in the kingdom, makes his play.
Thousands of years, his vengefulness lay petrified. Yet peeping out from the decayed lithograph via his one thousand spirit eyes, he never forgot the grief of losing his village. Never ceased plotting the return of his heart, abducted by the wretched white-winged ka.
Endless death blocked from creeping back into corporeal life. The rage of Kul Elna, he unbinds through crucifixion of his criminalized core to the cracked tablet.
His stone-splintered self. Energy, the paddles to restore him.
Tripping patiently towards splendid rebirth, on the Earth crawling with insects, blazing with grand, big despair despite the tyrant having no designs for its ultimate suppression.
They all revolve around his tomb hate, an ebon star, The supremacy SUN that beams its immortal prominence upon the ghosts of his ancient enemies with its annihilating black spokes.
The pieces of his game given a Planet card apiece.
Astronomic boredom. His resurrection ceremony complete.
Curse the white-winged ka! Curse the Feather of Ma'at! Curse the priests!
He shall not be cheated out of his predictions by the Millennium Items!
The sun always rises again.
God crossing the light and dark ends. Alive and never dead.
Eternal, Tragoedia.