Evading the Shinigami
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:
Victory or your soul. Tachibana Ikkaku, which will you end?
Curse welcomes. Welcomed. Welcoming. From the Seven Sealed Mysteries of the North.
The Goddess of Drawing's assets, shoulders, and feet. Passively tempting casualties to face the closing cut. Left to luck, when now and forevermore, life and soul Tachibana has exchanged to the Shinigami. For his opponents' defeats, defeats, defeats!
A mountain of victories. A wish to be invincible. As dangerous as the Reaper. The God of Death.
The right hand possessed by skull's contract. Screams a secret spun in spiral smoke. Grimly. Tachibana's combo-less cry.
God. Goddess. His power! Not her love!
The first card. The second card. The third card. The fourth.
He can keep cycling through his Deck. Keep digging. Keep sending the wrong cards to the grave. Reproducing their demise on the Duelist's dandy forces.
Only one card matters. The one that'll win over his competition. In one strike. The one that'll answer with a One Turn Kill!
One card. One catch. One dream. One pull of the blade.
Proof his Deck is strong. Is good. Is recognized. Is loved.
Slash!
Draw into exciting death!
Your victory or your soul! Which will you end?
Goddess of Drawing's favourite on whom she's placed hero's medal: I trust and thank my Deck, evading the Shinigami's cost!