SUMMARY: A 15-year-old American Duelist with a mysterious past and a dark vengeance buried deep inside her heart. The infamous duelists Yugi, Kaiba and Joey. When fate causes these 2 worlds to collide together, the art of dueling is transformed completely. A new enemy is born, threatening to finish what he started 8 years ago. The key to defeating him lies hidden in the girl's childhood, but she refuses to let her past resurface...at whatever cost.
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh
Prologue
I stared at him, triumph gleaming in my eyes. When I spoke, the words came out as a whisper, yet they carried strength and authority beyond my 15 years. "You lose. The Zen card is mine and your soul shall be banished to dwell forever in Eternal Darkness." I looked at the creature before me in distaste. I couldn't believe my trump card nearly killed him and this man was supposedly the best Shadow Duelist there was.
Pure fear shone in his eyes; he backed away from me. I laughed, a cold and malicious sound. Tired of prolonging his inevitable fate, I held up my hand and called forth the ancient power of the Armakaia. An aura of power engulfed me as I stated the 4-syllable word that spoke doom to all the Shadow Duelists who had dared challenge me, "ANYEHELYS!"
The man let out a gruesome sound as his soul was ripped from his body. I stared at the hideous scene indifferently as if this sort of activity was a normal everyday hobby of mine. The pained screeching diminished as what was left of the man's body disintegrated into ashes.
A strong gust of wind blew off the hood of my cloak, revealing my face. As my long dark hair twirled and danced in the summer breeze, my eyes followed the trail of ashes that became a pinprick in the horizon. I quickly put my hood back on, plunging my face into darkness once more. I bent down and picked up the Duel Monster Card that I had earned. I stared at the Magic Card for a while, mesmerized by the symbol imprinted on it. This was the card that killed my father. It was because of this card that my father lost the duel...and his life.
I stood up, not wanting to think about my past. My past is plagued with pain and suffering and all of the misfortunes that I had to endure is due to the Shadow Master, Makhaia. Once I collected all of the Armakaian cards, I shall duel him...and I shall win. I turned around and walked away, not looking back...not wanting to look back.
This is my first fanfic so I apologize if it's not that well written. Anywayz, I'll really appreciate it if you can review it. Give me pointers and stuff like that. Thankiez!