Disclaimer: No, I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
Author's Notes: A slightly angsty B/YB fic. Dedicated to my friend Chaos Angel, who I first introduced to FF.Net. Since she loves these types of stories, I decided to do one for her. Oh, and also, my B-day's coming up Sunday June 1st so I also decided to celebrate it by posting up a new story. Anyway, enjoy!!
~!@#$%^&*)(_+~!@#$%^&*)(_+
Angels of Mercy and Death - Introduction
Angel of Mercy. It's funny how humans view it and how we celestial beings view it. Angels of mercy to humans means kind-hearted souls that do everything in their power to help others. But to us, Angels of mercy are weaklings.
They help the lower classes and consort with disgraceful creatures. They are constantly picked on and beaten up, and can easily be destroyed. Their kindness and helpfulness will never help them become well-known and famous. They will always have compassion, and compassion is a sign of weakness.
The only way to become strong and powerful is to become an Angel of Death. They are like the leaders of the afterlife, the ones that everyone fears yet follows. They take away life from mortals, a talent that is rare and powerful. They are what all leaders should be; strong, courageous, well liked/followed, and most importantly, cold-hearted.
Yes, having a cold heart clears the mind of un-nesessary thoughts, which in turn can help someone make a wise dicision. And that wise choice can help him win a battle over someone.
You might think I'm just a strange and twisted angel, which I am in a way. But what I have just said is all true. Being an Angel of Mercy will get you nothing, for your compassionate thoughts will be your downfall. Be like an Angel of Death, where a heart of stone can help you on your way to greatness.
~ Signed,
Seto Kaiba, archangel of the Fallen Ones [1]
* End Chp. 1 *
[1] Fallen Ones - A group of angels who's wings are black and have chosen to disobey God. I dunno why they're still classified as angels, though, maybe they still have a bit of good in them.
A/n: *blinks* That was pretty dark, even for me I think. Anyway, next chapter I'll put in Bakura and Yami B. Once again, this fic is dedicated to Chaos Angel. Go and read some of her stories sometime, k? And leave a review, no flames.
Author's Notes: A slightly angsty B/YB fic. Dedicated to my friend Chaos Angel, who I first introduced to FF.Net. Since she loves these types of stories, I decided to do one for her. Oh, and also, my B-day's coming up Sunday June 1st so I also decided to celebrate it by posting up a new story. Anyway, enjoy!!
~!@#$%^&*)(_+~!@#$%^&*)(_+
Angels of Mercy and Death - Introduction
Angel of Mercy. It's funny how humans view it and how we celestial beings view it. Angels of mercy to humans means kind-hearted souls that do everything in their power to help others. But to us, Angels of mercy are weaklings.
They help the lower classes and consort with disgraceful creatures. They are constantly picked on and beaten up, and can easily be destroyed. Their kindness and helpfulness will never help them become well-known and famous. They will always have compassion, and compassion is a sign of weakness.
The only way to become strong and powerful is to become an Angel of Death. They are like the leaders of the afterlife, the ones that everyone fears yet follows. They take away life from mortals, a talent that is rare and powerful. They are what all leaders should be; strong, courageous, well liked/followed, and most importantly, cold-hearted.
Yes, having a cold heart clears the mind of un-nesessary thoughts, which in turn can help someone make a wise dicision. And that wise choice can help him win a battle over someone.
You might think I'm just a strange and twisted angel, which I am in a way. But what I have just said is all true. Being an Angel of Mercy will get you nothing, for your compassionate thoughts will be your downfall. Be like an Angel of Death, where a heart of stone can help you on your way to greatness.
~ Signed,
Seto Kaiba, archangel of the Fallen Ones [1]
* End Chp. 1 *
[1] Fallen Ones - A group of angels who's wings are black and have chosen to disobey God. I dunno why they're still classified as angels, though, maybe they still have a bit of good in them.
A/n: *blinks* That was pretty dark, even for me I think. Anyway, next chapter I'll put in Bakura and Yami B. Once again, this fic is dedicated to Chaos Angel. Go and read some of her stories sometime, k? And leave a review, no flames.
