Normal text is Isis thinking and italic text is Seto thinking.


Affect-ion

Seto Kaiba

Master of your technology

Living for the present

Yet bound to the past—

Inheritor

Of Set's soul;

High Priest.

Isis Ishtar

Master of your superstitions

Born in the present

But living in the past—

Protector

Of some "Pharaoh";

"Gravekeeper."

Stubbornly blind

Even when I show you your past

You turn your head

Rather than face the truth.

You refuse to listen,

Refuse to see;

You mock your past

Though it echoes your present.

Blindly stubborn

Even when I tell you I don't care

You continue to speak of destiny

As though this is "truth."

You refuse to stop,

Refuse to shut up;

You show me my "past"

As if it could explain my present.

Your words

Are always meant to hurt me

(Though they don't)

And I wonder if you really hate me that much

For showing you the truth

But I don't care

Because you need to know

And I must be the one to tell you.

Your actions

Are always meant to embarrass me

(But they fail)

And I wonder if you really scorn me that much

For showing you the truth

But it doesn't matter

Because why should I care

If you're too stupid to accept it?

I meant to win that duel—

I knew I would

For that was the future I had seen.

Everything in that duel happened

As I had seen it

Until you summoned your Dragon

And your destiny overcame mine.

I won that duel—

I knew I would

Because my future is my own.

You dueled very well

Better than I had guessed

But then I summoned my Blue-Eyes

And my strategy beat your "destiny."

How can you be so strong

As to defeat fate?

How can your actions

Give me so much hope?

Of course I was pleased

To have defeated your "fate"

But why was I also glad

To have shown you hope?

When we spoke again

Our conversation

Followed its normal course:

My certainty

Answered by your disdainful insults

Until we spoke of

My brother…

When we spoke again

We exchanged the usual claims

Walking the by-now familiar path:

Your foolish certainty

Countered by my insults

Until the conversation turned

To your brother…

And then something about you changed:

You started when I told you

How much I would have done for Malik

And you looked so uncertain

But you came to the Pharaoh's aid—

You saved my brother.

And then I realized something about you:

I saw that you cared for Malik

Just as much as I cared for Mokuba

And I wanted to help you

So I gave that card to Yuugi—

Did you know I did that for you?

For the second time, your actions

Had given me hope;

Once again

I saw a bright future

In something you did.

Perhaps you are not as cold-hearted

As I had assumed…

Once again, your words

Had reached something inside of me;

For the second time

I heard a truth I believed

In something you said.

Maybe you are not as unlike me

As I had thought…