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Note: Note: This is a Yu-Gi-Oh fic that's mostly based on the card game and not on the show. This is a tale of a girl who can never find love...
And the only love she can ever find is a love she can never have. A lot of this is truth, but some of it is highly fictional. It's strange for someone that has no history with the cards or carry any of the Millennium Items, and yet has the powers to bring creatures from the Shadow Realm to the real world.
Oh yeah, I'm making the Dark Magician Girl to be the Dark Magician's long lost little sister. I find her being a lover for the Dark Magician is very akward and makes a very ridiculious hentai fic.
Flame me if you want if you disagree. All you will be getting as a reply is the finger for your pitiful flame. I'm writting the fic, not you. *blows raspberry*
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The Dark Rabbit, faithful servant to the White Knight, had arrived into the darken city and was approaching the green skinned furry cat-rabbit demon creature.
The Feral Imp went into defense mode. Even though, the Dark Rabbit was a fellow dark creature just like the Feral Imp, he was still a cydical Toon creature...a posessed crazed menace who rules under the legendary White Knight's twisted commands.
"Whadda ya want?!!" the Feral Imp hissed as it glared the demented black bunny.
"Sources say that the Black Magician brought his new master to the Shadow Realm," the Dark Rabbit replied, "I'm just wondering if you know where she might be staying. I want to see this Master."
"I'm an Imp, not a rat."
"Hmm. Don't you remember the last time the Black Magician had a master he adored? At least the White Knight treats us better and adores us much more that than pesky Yami! The White Knight created a world where we can live freely with each other instead of sleeping forever in those damned cards. Why can't you accept letting the White Knight rule all of the Shadow Realm? He knows how to deal with those humans creatures of the Light World."
"Yeah, by sending those humans creatures that challange his authority to their graves!!"
"They deserve to die, all of them!! They're all the same, Masters...Duelists...Pharoah Yami. They all use us like mere pawns on a chessboard, pegs for board games, cards for trading and dueling card games. We shall be used again and again as mere pieces for a puzzle. Your Master isn't any better."
The Feral Imp growled darkly as his blue eyes began to glow a dark shade of red, blood red.
"LIAR!!!" the Feral Imp yelled, "Master doesn't abuse us when she is challanged to a duel like the other Masters!!!! She believes in all of us and we believe in her! She isn't like Pharoah Yami at all!!! I know she isn't!!"
"Then prove it!" the Dark Rabbit cried out, "Show me this great master you speak of!"
"All right! I'll show you and prove to you that not all Masters are like Pharoah Yami! You'll wish you were under her control than of the White Knight! Come on!!"
The Feral Imp then lead the way as the rabbit grinned deviously and he followed the cat-rabbit demon. This is why the Feral Imp didn't like the Toons creatures that much...
They always smiled too much, smiling to hide away their true dark sinister intentions.
****
Dreams can mean something at times. The question we have to ourselves when we get these dreams is always the same...
What the fuck do that dream mean? Is it a warning sign? A vision of the future?
I was dreaming about a past memory. Not all my childhood memories are very dark, like times with my father...
It was a dream about her. My very first friend I could ever had. When I mean by "friend", I mean someone who likes me...someone who doesn't pick on me or treat me like shit. Someone who sees me just like everyone else...
Cecilia.
I was a ragweed compared to her, and even if I'm already grown up to adulthood, I still think I'm a ragweed. But she didn't think that...
She never thought of me like that.
She knew I was different. She also saw that I carried weak talent and help me strenghthen it. That talent she helped me improved was my drawing skills. People wondered why I always carry a sketch book around me at all costs.
Like my cards, I feel myself stronger with my sketchbook as well. Drawing tends to help me cope with the loneliness. It's likes almost giving life to playing cards by using a penciel. I wish I could thank her. She really helped me see my true talent that everyone else loathe and wanted me to get rid of. She really was someone...extrodinary different.
I also heard she was going to get married at 17. I wish the best for her and her new love.
****
The Toon Magician Girl and the Toon Dark Robot entered the general store. The two of them were greeted by the Blue Eyes Toon Dragon, a gift given to the White Knight from one of the worthless duelists that dared challanged him in the Light World.
The Toon Magician Girl then quickly reached into her pocket to pull out a big sizzling steak. The Blue Eyes Toon Dragon's eyes started to water as he gazed upon the steamy hot steak that was in front of him. He began to salavate and started waving his tail agressively, not relizing he was in a puddle of his own drool in the process.
She gave it to the dragon and he gladly wolfed down the tasty morcel of meat, burping out the steakbone afterwards.
The Blue Eyes Toon Dragon deserved such a treat. He helped the White Knight made his 999th victory. Previously, he was owed by a heartless brunette who thought of the Blue Eyes White Dragon and his brothers as pieces for his victory. He treated the dragon brutally than the other cards if he lost, but thanks to the White Knight...
That Master is no more and his Blue Eyes White Dragon has become the "Blue Eyes Toon Dragon" who is given all the love from his fellow Toons, which he never had gotten from his previous Master. He was glad that his old Master is in the Graveyard.
Now he can dance on his old Master's grave happily with such joy and no one would be telling him to stop that.
(Author's Note: I'll let you guys take a very wild guess on who was the owner of the "Blue Eyes White Dragon".)
The Blue Eyes Toon Dragon respected the Toon Magician Girl because she came from the same background as well...
Oh yeah, and she always brought delicious snacks for him when she visited him in the general store. The Blue Eyes Toon Dragon was going to love having a black magician living in Toon World.
The Toon Dark Robot started to look around the store with the Toon Magician Girl, seaking for the what they came for; ingrediants for their latest spell. The two of them then passed by the Toon Gemini Elves, who were talking with one another.
"Did you hear?" one of the elves asked, "The Black Magician found a Master, a Master he cares for."
"Really?" the other commented as she looked at the other elf, "The last time he found a Master, that Master broke his heart and that Master was Pharoah Yami. We don't need Masters, we need the White Knight to rid Masters for us."
"No, but from what I heard, this Master is different from the other Masters that use us for power and greed."
"How so?"
"Well, she cares for her creatures, especially the Black Magician. In fact, he saved her life twice...from humans, even from one that was a duelist!!"
"You mean humans do fight humans? And I thought they were the most intelligent species in the Light World. They seem so barberic."
"They are, but this Master seems different. I sense that the one Gods had don their powers to her so she can make us see the Light World in a different prespective."
"So maybe there is a chance for us to live with humans, but in the meantime I want to see what happens when the Golden Eye is at full power."
"Me too."
The Toon Magician Girl then look at the Toon Dark Robot.
"Wow Robbie!" the Toon Magician Girl cried out, "A Master that plays our game differently, she must be really pretty to catch the Black Magician's attention. I wish I could see this Master! She sounds really nice, almost like the White Knight's wife!"
The Toon Dark Robot then gave out loud mechanical squeaks and whistles. Then the Toon Magician Girl's face was all red.
"I dunno if you should compare me to her," the Toon Magician Girl muttered, "I mean no one is exceptionally beautiful than the White Knight's wife. I also wish I can meet her too."
The Toon Dark Robot agreed. He wanted to meet someone so adored by the White Knight, other than the Toons. The Toon Magician Girl then began to find what she was looking for. Soon, she was going to become what she always dreamed of.
****
He had that dream again. It was a dream about her...
Soon, when the eye reaches its' goal...he shall meet once more. A chance to fully hold her in his arms once more., to give her a true blissful goodbye that he vaguely missed the first time.
But he also dreamt about that girl, a small ragweed child that befriended the love of his life. She was a very good skilled artist for someone so young, yet why does everyone else loathe her artwork?
He tried to befriend this timid young girl. Yet everytime he touched her in a gentle gesture, she back away from him in fear. Her innocent eyes had shown total fear as if she was afraid of him...afraid of men.
He always had his hands covered in blood after he touched her. Was she being constantly beaten up by the others? How dare these lanky bastards beat up a girl so young?!!
But...
That lady and the Feral Imp. She slightly reminded of that scared timid girl. Ridiculious. That was over nine years ago. Perhaps that girl changed her views.
In the meantime, he'll just have to wait for her. She promised to duel him and he knew how well she always kept her promises. Even though, he is considered to be the king of this cunning card game.
****
The boy was walking down the streets with a sigh. He had just talked to Vanessa's friends, and neither had seen her or heard from her at all.
What could had happen to her? Sure Vanessa was very quiet about herself, but not this quiet.
What if something wrong happened to her? Something really bad...
"What's wrong?" a voice said, "You seemed troubled at this time."
The boy stopped almost in pace. He then just realized who that familiar voice in his head was.
"Yami..." the boy replied, "next time, warn me when you're going to do that. What if there were people around? They may think I'm crazy that I'm talking to myself."
"Well at least there isn't anyone around," the voice commented, "so what's bugging you? You never get this depressed for a while."
"It's not me, Yami...it's Vanessa. I haven't heard from her all day, and plus Paul doesn't seem to get in contact with the others. Do you think something happened at the Duelist Kingdom?"
"I dunno. But it's only been for a day that Paul isn't around. Maybe you're over-reacting."
"Yeah I guess so, but what about Vanessa?"
"Hmm. There is something about that girl. I've noticed her prescense in the Shadow Realm, yet...she is recovering from a terrible incident."
"Did the monsters or the Dark Magician attacked her?"
"It's the opposite. They are trying to help her, so they hidden her there till she fully recovers."
"Wow, the creatures she has in her deck really do care for her like she cares for them."
"Perhaps so. The creatures are the only ones that seem to show her true affection."
****
Whoo hoo! I'm turning a popular anime series into a sick twisted demented view of life and shit. Yay for me! Dang, if I do a sequel based on the Malik and the Gods Cards in Battle City, I think I created the next Eva series.
Malik/Isis/Ra/Oblisk/Osiris/The "Ghouls": *huge sweatdrops as they look at the author*
Ra: *muttering to himself* This is the last time I ever start acting like Zeus on blind dates.
Hey, it's not my fault I can't see the lighter things in life and I tend to twist it around...in a very dark way. As for the Dark Magician and the romance biz....
Dark Magician: *cough* the author/vanessa has a deep fear of being intimite with others since she was raised being beaten up. so it's hard for her to accept something that is normal and common in a relationship. and she's definately pro-victorian. *cough*
Why that's absolut....HEY!! So if you're gonna to expect a "touchy" romantic scene, there's no way in hell I'm writting it!!! That's not my thing! And it's so wrong!!! Men and women should never think like that! There is something wrong with me for going after someone like that!!! There just has to be!
Maybe that's why I'm always being yelled at...
(Or unless if someone writes that part for me. If you can post a steamy romance of car...er...magician and duelist, then you go right ahead. Not me.)
-The Clow Hatter
Note: Note: This is a Yu-Gi-Oh fic that's mostly based on the card game and not on the show. This is a tale of a girl who can never find love...
And the only love she can ever find is a love she can never have. A lot of this is truth, but some of it is highly fictional. It's strange for someone that has no history with the cards or carry any of the Millennium Items, and yet has the powers to bring creatures from the Shadow Realm to the real world.
Oh yeah, I'm making the Dark Magician Girl to be the Dark Magician's long lost little sister. I find her being a lover for the Dark Magician is very akward and makes a very ridiculious hentai fic.
Flame me if you want if you disagree. All you will be getting as a reply is the finger for your pitiful flame. I'm writting the fic, not you. *blows raspberry*
****
The Dark Rabbit, faithful servant to the White Knight, had arrived into the darken city and was approaching the green skinned furry cat-rabbit demon creature.
The Feral Imp went into defense mode. Even though, the Dark Rabbit was a fellow dark creature just like the Feral Imp, he was still a cydical Toon creature...a posessed crazed menace who rules under the legendary White Knight's twisted commands.
"Whadda ya want?!!" the Feral Imp hissed as it glared the demented black bunny.
"Sources say that the Black Magician brought his new master to the Shadow Realm," the Dark Rabbit replied, "I'm just wondering if you know where she might be staying. I want to see this Master."
"I'm an Imp, not a rat."
"Hmm. Don't you remember the last time the Black Magician had a master he adored? At least the White Knight treats us better and adores us much more that than pesky Yami! The White Knight created a world where we can live freely with each other instead of sleeping forever in those damned cards. Why can't you accept letting the White Knight rule all of the Shadow Realm? He knows how to deal with those humans creatures of the Light World."
"Yeah, by sending those humans creatures that challange his authority to their graves!!"
"They deserve to die, all of them!! They're all the same, Masters...Duelists...Pharoah Yami. They all use us like mere pawns on a chessboard, pegs for board games, cards for trading and dueling card games. We shall be used again and again as mere pieces for a puzzle. Your Master isn't any better."
The Feral Imp growled darkly as his blue eyes began to glow a dark shade of red, blood red.
"LIAR!!!" the Feral Imp yelled, "Master doesn't abuse us when she is challanged to a duel like the other Masters!!!! She believes in all of us and we believe in her! She isn't like Pharoah Yami at all!!! I know she isn't!!"
"Then prove it!" the Dark Rabbit cried out, "Show me this great master you speak of!"
"All right! I'll show you and prove to you that not all Masters are like Pharoah Yami! You'll wish you were under her control than of the White Knight! Come on!!"
The Feral Imp then lead the way as the rabbit grinned deviously and he followed the cat-rabbit demon. This is why the Feral Imp didn't like the Toons creatures that much...
They always smiled too much, smiling to hide away their true dark sinister intentions.
****
Dreams can mean something at times. The question we have to ourselves when we get these dreams is always the same...
What the fuck do that dream mean? Is it a warning sign? A vision of the future?
I was dreaming about a past memory. Not all my childhood memories are very dark, like times with my father...
It was a dream about her. My very first friend I could ever had. When I mean by "friend", I mean someone who likes me...someone who doesn't pick on me or treat me like shit. Someone who sees me just like everyone else...
Cecilia.
I was a ragweed compared to her, and even if I'm already grown up to adulthood, I still think I'm a ragweed. But she didn't think that...
She never thought of me like that.
She knew I was different. She also saw that I carried weak talent and help me strenghthen it. That talent she helped me improved was my drawing skills. People wondered why I always carry a sketch book around me at all costs.
Like my cards, I feel myself stronger with my sketchbook as well. Drawing tends to help me cope with the loneliness. It's likes almost giving life to playing cards by using a penciel. I wish I could thank her. She really helped me see my true talent that everyone else loathe and wanted me to get rid of. She really was someone...extrodinary different.
I also heard she was going to get married at 17. I wish the best for her and her new love.
****
The Toon Magician Girl and the Toon Dark Robot entered the general store. The two of them were greeted by the Blue Eyes Toon Dragon, a gift given to the White Knight from one of the worthless duelists that dared challanged him in the Light World.
The Toon Magician Girl then quickly reached into her pocket to pull out a big sizzling steak. The Blue Eyes Toon Dragon's eyes started to water as he gazed upon the steamy hot steak that was in front of him. He began to salavate and started waving his tail agressively, not relizing he was in a puddle of his own drool in the process.
She gave it to the dragon and he gladly wolfed down the tasty morcel of meat, burping out the steakbone afterwards.
The Blue Eyes Toon Dragon deserved such a treat. He helped the White Knight made his 999th victory. Previously, he was owed by a heartless brunette who thought of the Blue Eyes White Dragon and his brothers as pieces for his victory. He treated the dragon brutally than the other cards if he lost, but thanks to the White Knight...
That Master is no more and his Blue Eyes White Dragon has become the "Blue Eyes Toon Dragon" who is given all the love from his fellow Toons, which he never had gotten from his previous Master. He was glad that his old Master is in the Graveyard.
Now he can dance on his old Master's grave happily with such joy and no one would be telling him to stop that.
(Author's Note: I'll let you guys take a very wild guess on who was the owner of the "Blue Eyes White Dragon".)
The Blue Eyes Toon Dragon respected the Toon Magician Girl because she came from the same background as well...
Oh yeah, and she always brought delicious snacks for him when she visited him in the general store. The Blue Eyes Toon Dragon was going to love having a black magician living in Toon World.
The Toon Dark Robot started to look around the store with the Toon Magician Girl, seaking for the what they came for; ingrediants for their latest spell. The two of them then passed by the Toon Gemini Elves, who were talking with one another.
"Did you hear?" one of the elves asked, "The Black Magician found a Master, a Master he cares for."
"Really?" the other commented as she looked at the other elf, "The last time he found a Master, that Master broke his heart and that Master was Pharoah Yami. We don't need Masters, we need the White Knight to rid Masters for us."
"No, but from what I heard, this Master is different from the other Masters that use us for power and greed."
"How so?"
"Well, she cares for her creatures, especially the Black Magician. In fact, he saved her life twice...from humans, even from one that was a duelist!!"
"You mean humans do fight humans? And I thought they were the most intelligent species in the Light World. They seem so barberic."
"They are, but this Master seems different. I sense that the one Gods had don their powers to her so she can make us see the Light World in a different prespective."
"So maybe there is a chance for us to live with humans, but in the meantime I want to see what happens when the Golden Eye is at full power."
"Me too."
The Toon Magician Girl then look at the Toon Dark Robot.
"Wow Robbie!" the Toon Magician Girl cried out, "A Master that plays our game differently, she must be really pretty to catch the Black Magician's attention. I wish I could see this Master! She sounds really nice, almost like the White Knight's wife!"
The Toon Dark Robot then gave out loud mechanical squeaks and whistles. Then the Toon Magician Girl's face was all red.
"I dunno if you should compare me to her," the Toon Magician Girl muttered, "I mean no one is exceptionally beautiful than the White Knight's wife. I also wish I can meet her too."
The Toon Dark Robot agreed. He wanted to meet someone so adored by the White Knight, other than the Toons. The Toon Magician Girl then began to find what she was looking for. Soon, she was going to become what she always dreamed of.
****
He had that dream again. It was a dream about her...
Soon, when the eye reaches its' goal...he shall meet once more. A chance to fully hold her in his arms once more., to give her a true blissful goodbye that he vaguely missed the first time.
But he also dreamt about that girl, a small ragweed child that befriended the love of his life. She was a very good skilled artist for someone so young, yet why does everyone else loathe her artwork?
He tried to befriend this timid young girl. Yet everytime he touched her in a gentle gesture, she back away from him in fear. Her innocent eyes had shown total fear as if she was afraid of him...afraid of men.
He always had his hands covered in blood after he touched her. Was she being constantly beaten up by the others? How dare these lanky bastards beat up a girl so young?!!
But...
That lady and the Feral Imp. She slightly reminded of that scared timid girl. Ridiculious. That was over nine years ago. Perhaps that girl changed her views.
In the meantime, he'll just have to wait for her. She promised to duel him and he knew how well she always kept her promises. Even though, he is considered to be the king of this cunning card game.
****
The boy was walking down the streets with a sigh. He had just talked to Vanessa's friends, and neither had seen her or heard from her at all.
What could had happen to her? Sure Vanessa was very quiet about herself, but not this quiet.
What if something wrong happened to her? Something really bad...
"What's wrong?" a voice said, "You seemed troubled at this time."
The boy stopped almost in pace. He then just realized who that familiar voice in his head was.
"Yami..." the boy replied, "next time, warn me when you're going to do that. What if there were people around? They may think I'm crazy that I'm talking to myself."
"Well at least there isn't anyone around," the voice commented, "so what's bugging you? You never get this depressed for a while."
"It's not me, Yami...it's Vanessa. I haven't heard from her all day, and plus Paul doesn't seem to get in contact with the others. Do you think something happened at the Duelist Kingdom?"
"I dunno. But it's only been for a day that Paul isn't around. Maybe you're over-reacting."
"Yeah I guess so, but what about Vanessa?"
"Hmm. There is something about that girl. I've noticed her prescense in the Shadow Realm, yet...she is recovering from a terrible incident."
"Did the monsters or the Dark Magician attacked her?"
"It's the opposite. They are trying to help her, so they hidden her there till she fully recovers."
"Wow, the creatures she has in her deck really do care for her like she cares for them."
"Perhaps so. The creatures are the only ones that seem to show her true affection."
****
Whoo hoo! I'm turning a popular anime series into a sick twisted demented view of life and shit. Yay for me! Dang, if I do a sequel based on the Malik and the Gods Cards in Battle City, I think I created the next Eva series.
Malik/Isis/Ra/Oblisk/Osiris/The "Ghouls": *huge sweatdrops as they look at the author*
Ra: *muttering to himself* This is the last time I ever start acting like Zeus on blind dates.
Hey, it's not my fault I can't see the lighter things in life and I tend to twist it around...in a very dark way. As for the Dark Magician and the romance biz....
Dark Magician: *cough* the author/vanessa has a deep fear of being intimite with others since she was raised being beaten up. so it's hard for her to accept something that is normal and common in a relationship. and she's definately pro-victorian. *cough*
Why that's absolut....HEY!! So if you're gonna to expect a "touchy" romantic scene, there's no way in hell I'm writting it!!! That's not my thing! And it's so wrong!!! Men and women should never think like that! There is something wrong with me for going after someone like that!!! There just has to be!
Maybe that's why I'm always being yelled at...
(Or unless if someone writes that part for me. If you can post a steamy romance of car...er...magician and duelist, then you go right ahead. Not me.)
-The Clow Hatter
