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. Enjoy.
Oh yeah. I should warn you that this and the following chapters afterwards shall have a horny bisexual Chaotic mage, violence, bloody scenes, swearing, and more dark stuff. It will get very dark and somewhat distrubing for some folks...
So if those catorgies above make you squimish or afraid....STOP READING THIS FICCY!! If you never played Konami's Silent Hill series, then I highly suggest you STOP READING. This is a dark fic. It's not some "Mary Sue" fic that has a happy ending.
(This is where you should get a stuff animal to hold while reading or mommie or daddie to be with you while reading.)
Cause in the end...WE ALL FALL DOWN!!!
.....
Fine. If this fic causes you horrid images and nightmares, don't come bitching, banning, and flamming me because I've gave you ya warning about this ficcy...
But you morons ignored it. And you're the same idiots that acusse me of being "Mary Sue".
By the way, Milk was delete. I WILL NOT POST IT UP SO I CAN BE BANNED AGAIN!! If anyone can tell me who was the bloody asshole who dared blocked me...I would like to know.
I like writting dark original chars sadistic fics that features a part of my life with tragic romances. If you don't like them, then DON'T READ IT!!! I'm the one expressing my pain! Not your or a fictional "Mary Sue". Lay off if you don't wanna read it!!!
And a bit of Mexican legend. What does it do with this fic? Read ahead! Also, the Toon Dark Robot is the "tooned" version of the Cannon Soldier.
Before I continue. The "Eagle" is truth...sorta. Mexico City was indeed founded when the Aztec Gods gaved their people a sign of where they should stay, which was a golden eagle eating a snake on a cactus. I decided to use that symbol to represent 2 Egyptian Gods.
Apepi, who is the Serpant of Darkness, is known as Ra's greastest enemy. He goes into constants battles with the falcon God. He shall be the snake that is devoured by the eagle. The Eagle is Ra, which I based the legendary bird on what Ra does look like in the Yu-gi-oh series, not the God.
Not to mention, Aztecs, Incas, and Mayas were considered to be the North American version of "Egyptians" for some time. But...their pyraminds weren't used for tombs....
They were mostly used for sacrifices...blood sacrifies.
Human sacrifices.
Another thing. I want an ASPB on fans and fansites based on Pegasusd J. Crawford. I'm getting bloody pissed with reviewers saying he's a sadsistic pyscho rapist...blah blah...
THAT'S NOT TRUE!!! HE'S A VERY INTERESTING CHARACTER INDEED!!! I've read the manga and I like Pegasus. He is not what the people say he is. Email me please if you wanna give me your two cents on how a lot of people are bashing the "creator of Duel Monsters" and the rare God Cards.
Finally...
If this fic gets a review or flame saying that it's some lame-o "Mary Sue" cliche or I get blocked again...
I'M DELETED MY ENTIRE ACCOUNT...PERMINATELY.
If you wanna see the "Mary Sue" fic I write, see fics that have "Chi Chi" in them. It's a Blue Eyes Toon Dragon that can do whatever he wants and duel whoever he wants. I find Chi Chi being perfect for "Mary Sue" cliche than this fic and the main character.
Oh yeah, Chi Chi doesn't like Seto, which is ironic. One of Seto's prized Blue Eyes turns into a Toon and goes against him. Kinda like the TV show. I like Toon Dragons. I also like Toon Mermaids because she got bigger boobs, compared to the Red Archery Girl.
Mai...
I'm so so with her. She is the only female duelist that made it to Pegasus Castle...but god damn! She manipulates Jou, Ryzuki, and Yugi while she duels them. I like playing fair than using beauty tactics to lure my opponents. That's why I don't like her.
And after all of that, go to my anti Chibi Usa site. Has a real pretty layout of the Dark Magician...wheee!
URL: http://www.angelfire.com/realm2/anti_c_u/
****
Life is hard
And so am I
You better give me something....
So I don't die
Novocaine for the soul...
Before I sputter out...
-Lyrics from "Novocaine for The Soul" by Eels
****
The savage clan of natives were wandering in the luchious habitants, searching endlessly for a home. They weren't wanted anywhere and nature Their deities would finally show a sign that the clan was looking for.
In the depths of the marshy wilderness...the sign had appeared.
The savage sign of the Golden Eagle....
The clan watch from a distance as they saw the fierce and most powerful, yet strangely beautiful winged eagle in front of them. His dark feathers were almost tainted with the color of gold. It was if his feather-like body was nothing but golden living statue. Could this hawk be almost a part of the golden sun?
The clan saw the mystical bird, who was perching on a cactus plant, snaring a black snake within it's golden encrusted beak.
And the bird took noticed of the natives. He gave a glanced upon the ragged savage clan who watched him devouring a snake. These people did not flinced as they watched the bird showing a horrid
The eagle liked these people. They were so innocent, so tender, yet they didn't even flinced at the great brulity the sun hawk was doing.
The eagle grinned slightly.
These people were worthy of his protection...his aid...his blood.
The eagle spreaded out his wings as the clan fell onto their knees. The bird emmited such as amazing lustrious shine, which caused some people of the clan to be blinded by the light as if they were actually staring into the sun.
The eagle then began to flew off, holding the rest of the snake in his tainted golden talons. The clan watched as the golden creature flew into the skies, heading towards another uncharted destination.
Not one person from the clan knew that this wasn't an ordinary hawk that was devouring an ordinary snake.
For is was the great powerful and legendary Ra, showing his triumphant defeat over the damned Apepi, the snake of darkness, once and for all! He showed his fierce gain to a bunch of strangers who almost seemed very similiar to the old worshippers from the mother land.
So these people were what the new world offered as a replacement for "Egyptians".
The bird was never seen again.
Yet the clan did not care. They were pleased from this vision...and would use this symbol in their culture, branded it as their national symbol...
Showing strength and beauty within the savageness of a golden eagle.
The clan finally found a home.
And this is how the city of Mexico was born.
****
He sheathed his sword. This bunny was going to do something that was unthinkable for any Toon to possible do. He started to leave the room, ready to take on a quest that may end his life under the White Knight's care.
Then someone came and comfronted the rabbit at the doorway.
"Dark," the Toon Magician Girl asked, "where are you going?"
The black eared dark fiend turned to face the purely innocent child magician. She looked at the furry rabbit creature with her big green eyes. She gripped onto her small magicial rod as she looked at the black bunny.
"I'm going to the Shrine Castle to get the legendary sleeping God..." the rabbit replied, "the God Card Ra."
"You can't be serious!!! The Shrine Castle is protected by Chi Chi, not to mention the dark zero creatures as well!!! You'll be killed!! And what will the White Knight think when he sees his most trusted Toon going against his will?!!"
"If I don't do anything...then we'll all be killed. The madness of that Golden Eye has to be stopped. Maybe the deity that sleeps in the castle is the only key to end all of this."
"But you're still not going..."
The rabbit looked at the girl.
"Why?" he asked.
His reply was said as the Toon Dark Robot appeared, giving a mechanical chirp as it looked towards the rabbit.
"If you don't bring us along," the Toon Magician Girl replied, "we can help you get that card! I know some really good spells that can help us too! It'll be less dangerous if we all go together in the castle."
The rabbit sighed. The girl was right. There was a better chance for three Toons to get the card than one...
But there was a chance that the White Knight shall be very destructive with his precious Toons if he gets a hold of this information.
****
"Ugh..." I muttered as I was started to get up.
The pain had sided down...or maybe someone gave me shots of novacaine. Or whatever fucked up drug they gave me to keep me away from the pain I wanted.
Novocaine for the soul....before I sputter out.
"Vanessa!!!" Yugi cried, "You're all right!"
The young lad wrapped placed his arms onto me and was glad to see me getting up. I didn't like this. I felt something strange about this tri color hair violet eye boy, which I didn't like. I don't like this at all!
Kid, get off me. I don't want to get hostile and accidently bite your head off!!!
Zero looked at me.
"What happened to your imp?" Zero asked.
I looked at the blonde while the kid rested on me. I then pulled out my deck from my pocket, the standard 40 I play with, with a few extras. With some trades and such, I managed to get a pretty decent deck.
"It's a long story," I said, "you won't believe me if I told you what happened to my favorite little fiend."
"I see."
I decided to take a look at the deck I have so far collect. At least my collection isn't as big as the other players that I know!!
-MONSTERS-
Celtic Guardian, Neo the Magic Swordsman, Harpie's Brother, Sonic Bird, Dark Magician, Ryu Ran, Diamond Dragon/Hyozanryu, Magician of Faith, Witch of the Black Forest, Hoshiningen, Witch's Apprentance, Summoned Skull, Time Magician, Mystical Elf, Beaver Warrior, Lord of D, Dragon Piper, Stern Mystic, Kuriboh, and The Bistro Butcher.
-TRAP-
Magic Drain, Graverobber, Solomon Judgement, Gift of the Mystical Elf, Reverse Trap, and Waboki
-MAGIC-
Dian Keto the Cure Master, Horn of Light, Horn of the Unicorn, Monster Reborn, Dark Hole, Flute of Summoning Dragon, Shield and Sword, Raigeki, Chorus of Sanctuary, Yami, Books of Secret Arts, and Dark Pendant
-???-
THE GLORY OF THE RIGHT HAND OF THE KING and THE GLORY OF THE LEFT HAND OF THE KING
-BACK UP DECK (22)-
Petit Dragon, Mr. Volcano, Spellbinding Circle (Trap), Reinforcements (Trap), Prevent Rat, Silver Fang, DarkFire Soldier #2, Heavy Storm (Magic), Dark Zebra, Change of Heart (Magic), Succubus Knight, Man-Eater Bug, Giant Soldier of Stone, Whitty Phantom, Wingweaver, De-Spell (Magic), Fissure (Magic), Trap Hole (Trap), Trap Master, Card Destruction (Magic), Magical Hats (Trap), and Koumori Dragon
(Author's Notes: Yes. They are all real official cards, save for the two cards given to players by Pegasus in his castle.)
What?!!!
I looked at the deck again. Where I placed my ritual summon of the Black Chaos and the leather cladded mage in my deck...
Those "glory of the hands of the king" cards were in their places instead. What were these cards any...
These cards caught my eye...just like the the lovely black mage did...
But much differently.
One card, "The Glory of the Right Hand of the King", showed a lovely picture of a treasure chest...reavling the hoards of gold and jewelery within the heavy. It was almost gazing into a dream theives wanted to have. Always, they dream of indulging into the purest riches that a one eye man could offered to them.
But....
Money can't buy you love. If it did, then I wouldn't be constantly haunted by the yelling of mom and dad.
God damnit!!! Can't they shut up for once?!!!
The second card, "The Glory of the Left Hand of the King" was much different than the other. It showed a blank picture. Underneath the picture was nothing but question marks instead. It was almost like the card itself stood for nothing...
Nothing...
Just like I am.
Hey...
I wonder...
Could these cards mean that if someone actually defeats "the king", will they receive these two tokens as a reward?
So....I lose, I die.
I win...
I die, but at least I'll get to be rich too! WHOO!!! We were all going to die anyways...so why not die in style?
Yeah, that is the duelist's way. Getting all the way to the top and loosing it all off when you're there.
****
The boy looked at me as he glanced at the cards I held.
"Do you..." he asked, "have faith in your deck?"
"I dunno if it's faith or not," I replied, "what I do know that these cards I never let me down in a duel, even if I loose. Maybe it's luck or maybe it really is faith. But..."
"But..."
"These two cards...'The Glory of the Right Hand of the King' and 'The Glory of the Left Hand of the King'...I never seen these cards before and they were never in my deck. It's like someone placed them in here."
"I wonder why you have those cards? It's not like you're a famous duelist..."
"Hey..."
"Or is it because you're the only have a level 9 Dark Magician..."
No...it couldn't be. Why would some really strong duelist want that card for? I mean, he created this damn game in the first place!! Couldn't he just make his own?!!
But...
What happen to the "Black Magic Chaos Ritual" and the "Magician of Black Chaos"?
****
Master....
That was all the chaotic black mage could think about. The cunning ragweed bitch would never let him touch her. He was releaving himself in his quiet quarters. He was giving out cries of moans of pleasure mixed with anger since his anger was focused on the master who refused her sexuality!!
The master never saw herself as a lady or anything. She saw herself as a putrid ragweed.
She was truely a blinded master.
He heard that the master was heading towards the Duelist Kingdom...
The place where the White Knight lives when he is in the human world...
Fuck!!! If the White Knight dares of making her souless hide into "his" sextoy and not the black mage...
Chaos wasn't a happy camper.
Unless...
Why not get two fuck mates for the price of one? Why not just go and become a "servant" to the White Knight? Once the silver haired man gets his dead whore back, Choas shall have any granted for his services...
And what better reward than to have a night of burning passion with a mindless sex toy and the creator of the "game"? This will be great using the White Knight as a mere pawn for his own sexual demise.
A cheshire grin was on the blue mage's face. It wasn't such a bad idea at all. Letting the White Knight rape her precious soul while the mage taken her body to his need. What a delightful scene, don't you think?
He stopped playing with himself and cleaned up what mess he created while "jerking off" to his sadistic fantasy. He then got up and reached for his onyx colored staff. He was going to go out and have a "visit" with someone.
He started to float downwards as he was about to merge within the dark depths, heading into the realm where the humans lived...
He was going to visit the creator...The White Knight.
Or better known as...
Pegasus J. Crawford.
****
**FLASHBACK**
A little girl was sitting in the basement, watching the sun set. She was wearing shades to cover her eyes as the window was pained with
She then look towards her father who was behind her and she pulled off her shades to reveal her eyes. Her eyes looked like normal eyes except...
Except....
They were all covered in red, almost as if the eyes themselves were covered in blood. Innocent brown eyes drenched in a red wine coat of blood. It was the aftermath of the operation that was supposed to fixed her crooked eyesight.
Instead, it turned the young innocent child to look almost as she was truely possessed by the demons.
But it'll eventually go away...leaving her in a state of half blindness and half living.
"Daddy..." she said quietly, "there's something wrong with me."
**END FLASHBACK**
****
Next chappie you'll get information of the bizzare eye disease that I live with and the ending of this fic begins. The "eye" flashback did happen. I had an opperation to fix my eyes when I was a kid...
I hope you close the lights while reading. It may get bloody.
-The Clow Hatter
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. Enjoy.
Oh yeah. I should warn you that this and the following chapters afterwards shall have a horny bisexual Chaotic mage, violence, bloody scenes, swearing, and more dark stuff. It will get very dark and somewhat distrubing for some folks...
So if those catorgies above make you squimish or afraid....STOP READING THIS FICCY!! If you never played Konami's Silent Hill series, then I highly suggest you STOP READING. This is a dark fic. It's not some "Mary Sue" fic that has a happy ending.
(This is where you should get a stuff animal to hold while reading or mommie or daddie to be with you while reading.)
Cause in the end...WE ALL FALL DOWN!!!
.....
Fine. If this fic causes you horrid images and nightmares, don't come bitching, banning, and flamming me because I've gave you ya warning about this ficcy...
But you morons ignored it. And you're the same idiots that acusse me of being "Mary Sue".
By the way, Milk was delete. I WILL NOT POST IT UP SO I CAN BE BANNED AGAIN!! If anyone can tell me who was the bloody asshole who dared blocked me...I would like to know.
I like writting dark original chars sadistic fics that features a part of my life with tragic romances. If you don't like them, then DON'T READ IT!!! I'm the one expressing my pain! Not your or a fictional "Mary Sue". Lay off if you don't wanna read it!!!
And a bit of Mexican legend. What does it do with this fic? Read ahead! Also, the Toon Dark Robot is the "tooned" version of the Cannon Soldier.
Before I continue. The "Eagle" is truth...sorta. Mexico City was indeed founded when the Aztec Gods gaved their people a sign of where they should stay, which was a golden eagle eating a snake on a cactus. I decided to use that symbol to represent 2 Egyptian Gods.
Apepi, who is the Serpant of Darkness, is known as Ra's greastest enemy. He goes into constants battles with the falcon God. He shall be the snake that is devoured by the eagle. The Eagle is Ra, which I based the legendary bird on what Ra does look like in the Yu-gi-oh series, not the God.
Not to mention, Aztecs, Incas, and Mayas were considered to be the North American version of "Egyptians" for some time. But...their pyraminds weren't used for tombs....
They were mostly used for sacrifices...blood sacrifies.
Human sacrifices.
Another thing. I want an ASPB on fans and fansites based on Pegasusd J. Crawford. I'm getting bloody pissed with reviewers saying he's a sadsistic pyscho rapist...blah blah...
THAT'S NOT TRUE!!! HE'S A VERY INTERESTING CHARACTER INDEED!!! I've read the manga and I like Pegasus. He is not what the people say he is. Email me please if you wanna give me your two cents on how a lot of people are bashing the "creator of Duel Monsters" and the rare God Cards.
Finally...
If this fic gets a review or flame saying that it's some lame-o "Mary Sue" cliche or I get blocked again...
I'M DELETED MY ENTIRE ACCOUNT...PERMINATELY.
If you wanna see the "Mary Sue" fic I write, see fics that have "Chi Chi" in them. It's a Blue Eyes Toon Dragon that can do whatever he wants and duel whoever he wants. I find Chi Chi being perfect for "Mary Sue" cliche than this fic and the main character.
Oh yeah, Chi Chi doesn't like Seto, which is ironic. One of Seto's prized Blue Eyes turns into a Toon and goes against him. Kinda like the TV show. I like Toon Dragons. I also like Toon Mermaids because she got bigger boobs, compared to the Red Archery Girl.
Mai...
I'm so so with her. She is the only female duelist that made it to Pegasus Castle...but god damn! She manipulates Jou, Ryzuki, and Yugi while she duels them. I like playing fair than using beauty tactics to lure my opponents. That's why I don't like her.
And after all of that, go to my anti Chibi Usa site. Has a real pretty layout of the Dark Magician...wheee!
URL: http://www.angelfire.com/realm2/anti_c_u/
****
Life is hard
And so am I
You better give me something....
So I don't die
Novocaine for the soul...
Before I sputter out...
-Lyrics from "Novocaine for The Soul" by Eels
****
The savage clan of natives were wandering in the luchious habitants, searching endlessly for a home. They weren't wanted anywhere and nature Their deities would finally show a sign that the clan was looking for.
In the depths of the marshy wilderness...the sign had appeared.
The savage sign of the Golden Eagle....
The clan watch from a distance as they saw the fierce and most powerful, yet strangely beautiful winged eagle in front of them. His dark feathers were almost tainted with the color of gold. It was if his feather-like body was nothing but golden living statue. Could this hawk be almost a part of the golden sun?
The clan saw the mystical bird, who was perching on a cactus plant, snaring a black snake within it's golden encrusted beak.
And the bird took noticed of the natives. He gave a glanced upon the ragged savage clan who watched him devouring a snake. These people did not flinced as they watched the bird showing a horrid
The eagle liked these people. They were so innocent, so tender, yet they didn't even flinced at the great brulity the sun hawk was doing.
The eagle grinned slightly.
These people were worthy of his protection...his aid...his blood.
The eagle spreaded out his wings as the clan fell onto their knees. The bird emmited such as amazing lustrious shine, which caused some people of the clan to be blinded by the light as if they were actually staring into the sun.
The eagle then began to flew off, holding the rest of the snake in his tainted golden talons. The clan watched as the golden creature flew into the skies, heading towards another uncharted destination.
Not one person from the clan knew that this wasn't an ordinary hawk that was devouring an ordinary snake.
For is was the great powerful and legendary Ra, showing his triumphant defeat over the damned Apepi, the snake of darkness, once and for all! He showed his fierce gain to a bunch of strangers who almost seemed very similiar to the old worshippers from the mother land.
So these people were what the new world offered as a replacement for "Egyptians".
The bird was never seen again.
Yet the clan did not care. They were pleased from this vision...and would use this symbol in their culture, branded it as their national symbol...
Showing strength and beauty within the savageness of a golden eagle.
The clan finally found a home.
And this is how the city of Mexico was born.
****
He sheathed his sword. This bunny was going to do something that was unthinkable for any Toon to possible do. He started to leave the room, ready to take on a quest that may end his life under the White Knight's care.
Then someone came and comfronted the rabbit at the doorway.
"Dark," the Toon Magician Girl asked, "where are you going?"
The black eared dark fiend turned to face the purely innocent child magician. She looked at the furry rabbit creature with her big green eyes. She gripped onto her small magicial rod as she looked at the black bunny.
"I'm going to the Shrine Castle to get the legendary sleeping God..." the rabbit replied, "the God Card Ra."
"You can't be serious!!! The Shrine Castle is protected by Chi Chi, not to mention the dark zero creatures as well!!! You'll be killed!! And what will the White Knight think when he sees his most trusted Toon going against his will?!!"
"If I don't do anything...then we'll all be killed. The madness of that Golden Eye has to be stopped. Maybe the deity that sleeps in the castle is the only key to end all of this."
"But you're still not going..."
The rabbit looked at the girl.
"Why?" he asked.
His reply was said as the Toon Dark Robot appeared, giving a mechanical chirp as it looked towards the rabbit.
"If you don't bring us along," the Toon Magician Girl replied, "we can help you get that card! I know some really good spells that can help us too! It'll be less dangerous if we all go together in the castle."
The rabbit sighed. The girl was right. There was a better chance for three Toons to get the card than one...
But there was a chance that the White Knight shall be very destructive with his precious Toons if he gets a hold of this information.
****
"Ugh..." I muttered as I was started to get up.
The pain had sided down...or maybe someone gave me shots of novacaine. Or whatever fucked up drug they gave me to keep me away from the pain I wanted.
Novocaine for the soul....before I sputter out.
"Vanessa!!!" Yugi cried, "You're all right!"
The young lad wrapped placed his arms onto me and was glad to see me getting up. I didn't like this. I felt something strange about this tri color hair violet eye boy, which I didn't like. I don't like this at all!
Kid, get off me. I don't want to get hostile and accidently bite your head off!!!
Zero looked at me.
"What happened to your imp?" Zero asked.
I looked at the blonde while the kid rested on me. I then pulled out my deck from my pocket, the standard 40 I play with, with a few extras. With some trades and such, I managed to get a pretty decent deck.
"It's a long story," I said, "you won't believe me if I told you what happened to my favorite little fiend."
"I see."
I decided to take a look at the deck I have so far collect. At least my collection isn't as big as the other players that I know!!
-MONSTERS-
Celtic Guardian, Neo the Magic Swordsman, Harpie's Brother, Sonic Bird, Dark Magician, Ryu Ran, Diamond Dragon/Hyozanryu, Magician of Faith, Witch of the Black Forest, Hoshiningen, Witch's Apprentance, Summoned Skull, Time Magician, Mystical Elf, Beaver Warrior, Lord of D, Dragon Piper, Stern Mystic, Kuriboh, and The Bistro Butcher.
-TRAP-
Magic Drain, Graverobber, Solomon Judgement, Gift of the Mystical Elf, Reverse Trap, and Waboki
-MAGIC-
Dian Keto the Cure Master, Horn of Light, Horn of the Unicorn, Monster Reborn, Dark Hole, Flute of Summoning Dragon, Shield and Sword, Raigeki, Chorus of Sanctuary, Yami, Books of Secret Arts, and Dark Pendant
-???-
THE GLORY OF THE RIGHT HAND OF THE KING and THE GLORY OF THE LEFT HAND OF THE KING
-BACK UP DECK (22)-
Petit Dragon, Mr. Volcano, Spellbinding Circle (Trap), Reinforcements (Trap), Prevent Rat, Silver Fang, DarkFire Soldier #2, Heavy Storm (Magic), Dark Zebra, Change of Heart (Magic), Succubus Knight, Man-Eater Bug, Giant Soldier of Stone, Whitty Phantom, Wingweaver, De-Spell (Magic), Fissure (Magic), Trap Hole (Trap), Trap Master, Card Destruction (Magic), Magical Hats (Trap), and Koumori Dragon
(Author's Notes: Yes. They are all real official cards, save for the two cards given to players by Pegasus in his castle.)
What?!!!
I looked at the deck again. Where I placed my ritual summon of the Black Chaos and the leather cladded mage in my deck...
Those "glory of the hands of the king" cards were in their places instead. What were these cards any...
These cards caught my eye...just like the the lovely black mage did...
But much differently.
One card, "The Glory of the Right Hand of the King", showed a lovely picture of a treasure chest...reavling the hoards of gold and jewelery within the heavy. It was almost gazing into a dream theives wanted to have. Always, they dream of indulging into the purest riches that a one eye man could offered to them.
But....
Money can't buy you love. If it did, then I wouldn't be constantly haunted by the yelling of mom and dad.
God damnit!!! Can't they shut up for once?!!!
The second card, "The Glory of the Left Hand of the King" was much different than the other. It showed a blank picture. Underneath the picture was nothing but question marks instead. It was almost like the card itself stood for nothing...
Nothing...
Just like I am.
Hey...
I wonder...
Could these cards mean that if someone actually defeats "the king", will they receive these two tokens as a reward?
So....I lose, I die.
I win...
I die, but at least I'll get to be rich too! WHOO!!! We were all going to die anyways...so why not die in style?
Yeah, that is the duelist's way. Getting all the way to the top and loosing it all off when you're there.
****
The boy looked at me as he glanced at the cards I held.
"Do you..." he asked, "have faith in your deck?"
"I dunno if it's faith or not," I replied, "what I do know that these cards I never let me down in a duel, even if I loose. Maybe it's luck or maybe it really is faith. But..."
"But..."
"These two cards...'The Glory of the Right Hand of the King' and 'The Glory of the Left Hand of the King'...I never seen these cards before and they were never in my deck. It's like someone placed them in here."
"I wonder why you have those cards? It's not like you're a famous duelist..."
"Hey..."
"Or is it because you're the only have a level 9 Dark Magician..."
No...it couldn't be. Why would some really strong duelist want that card for? I mean, he created this damn game in the first place!! Couldn't he just make his own?!!
But...
What happen to the "Black Magic Chaos Ritual" and the "Magician of Black Chaos"?
****
Master....
That was all the chaotic black mage could think about. The cunning ragweed bitch would never let him touch her. He was releaving himself in his quiet quarters. He was giving out cries of moans of pleasure mixed with anger since his anger was focused on the master who refused her sexuality!!
The master never saw herself as a lady or anything. She saw herself as a putrid ragweed.
She was truely a blinded master.
He heard that the master was heading towards the Duelist Kingdom...
The place where the White Knight lives when he is in the human world...
Fuck!!! If the White Knight dares of making her souless hide into "his" sextoy and not the black mage...
Chaos wasn't a happy camper.
Unless...
Why not get two fuck mates for the price of one? Why not just go and become a "servant" to the White Knight? Once the silver haired man gets his dead whore back, Choas shall have any granted for his services...
And what better reward than to have a night of burning passion with a mindless sex toy and the creator of the "game"? This will be great using the White Knight as a mere pawn for his own sexual demise.
A cheshire grin was on the blue mage's face. It wasn't such a bad idea at all. Letting the White Knight rape her precious soul while the mage taken her body to his need. What a delightful scene, don't you think?
He stopped playing with himself and cleaned up what mess he created while "jerking off" to his sadistic fantasy. He then got up and reached for his onyx colored staff. He was going to go out and have a "visit" with someone.
He started to float downwards as he was about to merge within the dark depths, heading into the realm where the humans lived...
He was going to visit the creator...The White Knight.
Or better known as...
Pegasus J. Crawford.
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**FLASHBACK**
A little girl was sitting in the basement, watching the sun set. She was wearing shades to cover her eyes as the window was pained with
She then look towards her father who was behind her and she pulled off her shades to reveal her eyes. Her eyes looked like normal eyes except...
Except....
They were all covered in red, almost as if the eyes themselves were covered in blood. Innocent brown eyes drenched in a red wine coat of blood. It was the aftermath of the operation that was supposed to fixed her crooked eyesight.
Instead, it turned the young innocent child to look almost as she was truely possessed by the demons.
But it'll eventually go away...leaving her in a state of half blindness and half living.
"Daddy..." she said quietly, "there's something wrong with me."
**END FLASHBACK**
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Next chappie you'll get information of the bizzare eye disease that I live with and the ending of this fic begins. The "eye" flashback did happen. I had an opperation to fix my eyes when I was a kid...
I hope you close the lights while reading. It may get bloody.
-The Clow Hatter
