Ore-Sama

By: Neko-chan



A/N: Many thanks to all my wonderful reviewers. You guys rock. ^_~

DISCLAIMER: Does Neko-chan look Japanese? *fiddles with red hair* Does Neko-chan look male? *Yami no Bakura opens his mouth to comment but Neko-chan slugs him before he can say anything* Does Neko-chan look like she owns Yu-Gi-Oh!? ...no? You are wise, grasshopper. Very wise. *bows*





IX.

Ore-sama is God.

Ore-sama is Kami.

After all, Ore-sama kills and kills and kill kill kill kill kill kill destroys and crushes and smashes and shatters to bits and bits and bits. (And Ore-sama likes doing what Ore-sama does best because Ore-sama is made and created and fashioned to do WHAT he does best~! Love it! Love love love love love love adore worship smile hug love love love it all~!!!)

Ore-sama is Kami and God and the ONE and the Being because Ore-sama kills. Kami and God and the ONE and the Being and Allah all have control over life and death--this is what makes God GOD. And if Ore-sama can kill (but not bring back to life because what would be the point of that?), then Ore-sama must be God!

Ore-sama kills and kills and kills and kills and kills and smiles while he kills because Ore-sama loves what he does. Ore-sama loves being God. And God loves you all... dead, of course. Dead and pale and oh-so so so so so so so sosososososososo dead and quiet and smiling happily while lost far and away in dark and nightmarish dreamland. (Sleep, little baby, don't say a word; papa's gonna buy you a mockingbird. And if that mockingbird don't sing...) Papa will crush its throat and rip its heart out. Sweet dreams, little one... Never wake up, little one... Sweet, sweet dreams--filled with dead and dying and blood.

God has control over life and death--but why chose life when dead is so much better? Quiet and sleepy world, no noise, no whispers, no lies and screams and begging for mercy. World? This world? When Ore-sama becomes God (but Ore-sama already IS God! Ore-sama is! Ore-sama is! He is~!!!), Ore-sama will make sure that you all sleep sweet-sweet dreams, full of pretty-pretties. (Will hikari-pretty go to sleep for yami-pretty? Sleep, hikari-pretty?)

God is just.

God is fair.

God is great and almighty and powerful and beautiful and pretty-pretty. God is not kind because how can God be kind to be fair? No no nononononono~! Can't be possible because how can it be possible? Kind means favoring others--STUPID mortals; stupidstupidstupid STUPID mortals!--and that means~ that justice cannot be done. So hate and loathing and darkness and DEATH are the ultimate judges and Ore-sama LOVES his judges and his godliness!

Blood and gore and death and pain and PaIN are the _best_ judges of character because everyone seems to crumble beneath them all! (Crumble, Pharaoh. CRUMBLE. Crumble and fall and scream in anger and fear and pain and PaiN as you fall--know now what it means to be Ore-sama?) Huge factors in character because no character and personality and person can ever ever ever ever ever ever _EVER_ possibly stand up against them all~!

[I'll break you all. I will I will I will I will I will. All it takes is time.]

Even the great and wonderful compassionate beautiful stunning gorgeous light Yuugi-pretty cannot stand up against Ore-sama's judges. (Hikari-pretty, too, will fall. But then hikari-pretty no longer matters, does he? DOES HE?! ...salty and bitter and full of longing... Why won't anyone tell Ore-sama what this liquid streaming from his eyes is? TELL ME, DAMN YOU! TELL ME!!!)

Ore-sama is God and God will rule you all.

God will destroy you all.

God will enjoy it and rejoice as he rips you limb from limb.

But what does that matter, anyway? You--stupid stupid stupid stupid DUMB _DEAD_--mortals have already been warned and you know that you cannot possibly stand up against Ore-sama because I _am_ Ore-sama and Ore-sama is a God and Gods live forever and destroy whole civilizations if they so chose to do so. And Ore-sama chooses to do so.

Ore-sama is God of hatred because that's who he is.

He is everything you've rejected (rejected and refused denied denial~~~ ignored repressed hated hatred hated hated hated) and tried to smother: But Ore-sama will become to haunt you because he is a ghost and Ore-sama will haunt you all until you've seen the truth and the 'LIGHT' and the Darkness deep within. He will rule with an iron fist, a blood-covered blade, and merciless Yami no Game powers.

Ore-sama is Ore-sama and nothing could ever change that fact because ORE-SAMA is ORE-SAMA and he is hatred incarnate. Ore-sama is God and he will rule forever and ever ever ever ever ever ever ever.

HE is ME.

Don't you agree with Ore-sama? Can't you see Ore-sama's logic? Can't you see why Ore-sama is correct and you should never ever ever fight against Ore-sama? (Do and you'll all die the more slowly. Ore-sama likes hearing your screams and your prayers. But why do you pray to Kami if Kami is staring straight at you with violet Egyptian eyes? Don't you want and love and worship Kami-SAMA? Why don't you worship Kami-sama~~~?)

Kami-sama is Kami-sama and Ore-sama is Ore-sama and I am ORE-SAMA AND KAMI-SAMA. So why don't you worship Ore-sama? (You'll all die if you don't. Worship me. Worship me! Worshipworshipworshipworship worship me, you pathetic little nothings.)

Dark and dark and dark and blacker-than-black and nightmare and Hell in all its glory. Anubis and Horus and the Morgan and Loki and Chronos live again through me and the Wild Hunt will ride once more, with Ore-sama thundering and riding the storm.

Can't you see that Ore-sama is Kami-sama?

Can't you see that Ore-sama will destroy you all because you are nothing and thus don't matter at ALL? Why should Ore-sama care for you? Why should Ore-sama love and want and need and desire you if you are nothing and will all soon be DEAD? Nothing~~~

Nothing?

Yesssss...

_Nothing._

Dead and dead and dead dead dead dead dead dead~~~ sweet sweet sweet silence and Ore-sama will be happy because everything will finally be completely and totally silent and Ore-sama will rule a tundra and desert-filled world. Silence. Darkness. Oblivion filled with countless number of dead and rotting bodies.

Ore-sama is Kami-sama.

And Kami-sama hates you all because that's what Kami-sama does.

...

Kami-sama LOVES to do what he does best.

Death.

Destruction.

Darkness.

...blood.

Why don't you pray to Kami-sama, silly stupid DUMB DEAD oblivious mortals?