Ore-Sama

By: Neko-chan



A/N: Watched the Battle City/Ship episodes again last night. Fell asleep during Yami no Malik's duel with Mai-san. Once again, nightmares ensued. ;_; Let's just say that poor Neko-chan hasn't had much sleep for the past week. x_x;;

WARNING: Hints of shounen-ai; yaoi. Dark and twisted and corrupt yaoi, mind you. -.-;; And, once again, Yami no Malik POV. Need anymore be said? o_O;;

DISCLAIMER: Neko-chan does not own Yu-Gi-Oh!. As much as she would love to own Yami Yuugi, Black Magician, and Yami Bakura...she doesn't. And Yami Malik scares her. ;_;

Yami Malik: D

O_O;; ... *jumps into Yami Yuugi's arms and is promptly tossed onto her butt*







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A flame, bright and shining and wonderful and lighting the way for so many people. But then that flame goes out and I smile and smile and smile. Darkness comes upon this world; can you sense it? _I_ bring the darkness because I love the darkness and the darkness loves me.

And I love caressing flesh that is tan and pale and then tan again, kissing and caressing and brushing up against and then licking and biting and _clawing_ and _scratching_ and _screaming_ and wanting to hurt and hurt and hurt. Smiling and smiling and smiling as I lap blood up, dripping and puddling and running down bodies, only to gather in deep and dark and secret cavities.

My eyes heavy lidded and voice purring with delight as they scream in pleasure and rapture and then pain and pain and agony and then _excruciating_ pain and agony. Laughing with delight and then screaming my own pleasure and need and want and lust and love for blood and flesh and darkness and want and want and want. Staring into open eyes, dead eyes, lifeless eyes, eyes filled with life, and eyes filled with want and need and desire and lust and horror and pain and denial and then eyes filled with mental screams. Scream, scream, scream--and I laugh and laugh and laugh and laugh...

Drawing blood and then kissing to make the hurt go away; repeating, repeating, repeating. It's what I do and I like what I do and I want to do what I do some more. And that's because that's what God does. And I am God.

I am the God of pain and want and need and blood and darkness and desire and lust and blood and blood and blood and blood. I AM THE GOD OF DARKNESS.

Hikari wants to be Pharaoh. I don't. No. Not me. Mememememememememe!!! Never me. Why want and desire and need to become Pharaoh if a God could easily destroy everything on this pitiful little planet? No. No no no nonononononononono... GOD! God brings death and destruction and corruption and hatred and blood and DARKNESS. I bring these things; this means that I must be God. I am God.

I am. I am. I am. I AM!!!

I love hurting and corrupting. I love killing. I love blood. And I love darkness. The feel, the silk brushing up against skin, the hiding, the threat, the destruction, the terror. Yes, I love the darkness.

Hikari thinks that I'm insane.

They all think that I'm insane.

I'm not! I'm notnotnotnotnotnotnot!!!

I just love the blood and darkness and screaming and pain and corruption and hatred and anger and want and need and lust and I love all of these things! I love the destruction that darkness causes! And I also love those weaker than myself because I love watching the blood run down their bodies while they scream and scream and scream and scream. They never stop screaming. Not even when they're dead.

This is what God does.

And I am God.

There is no benevolent being. _I_ am all that is, was, and ever will be. Ore-sama! ORE-SAMA! I will watch as the crimson fluid of millions comes down to pool into the seven seas; smile and smile and smile and smile and REJOICE as the blood-tinged waves wash up onto the shore, soaking me and all that I LOVE with blood and blood and blood!

I love hatred because that's what I am. At my core, I am hatred and anger and loathing and corruption. I am everything that people hide. I am everything that is masked and repressed by society and beliefs and faith. I am a part of you--and you and you and you and you and you--and I will kill you all.

This world will be no more.

And ORE-SAMA will rejoice.





A/N: *points to Yami no Malik* He's making me write this!

Yami no Malik: *snarls*

MEEP! ... *coughs* ... Anyway, since there are so very, very, very few in character Malik and Yami Malik fics on ff.net, I'm thinking about making this into a POV series for Yami no Malik. Yes? No? Oh, Kami-sama, stop the horror, Neko-chan!!...? ^_^