Hi! Sami, Ryou's Hikari here! I've decided to turn this into a multi-chapter fic, with poems and stuff about The Spirit of The Ring! This chapter has him showing somewhat opposite emotions than the last.
I am a thief and a stealer of souls.
I am the shadows, the darkness, I have immortality.
I am a figment of your imagination, merely an illusion.
I am a representative of all things but human morality.
I have no regrets for what I have done, who I have hurt.
I have no emotion towards my Hikari, my light.
I have no sympathy for the souls I have stolen.
I have no one to hold me when the nightmares consume me at night.
I like to entrap worthless, pitiful souls in my tainted web.
I like the blood that runs down my throat when I kill.
I like to torment my hikari's soul, taint his innocence.
I like driving pathetic humans against their will.
I was a rebel, and even now I seek revenge from the Pharaoh.
I was corrupt, and still am in this time and place.
I was alive, whereas now I am dead, a spirit.
I was insane; I enjoyed the look on a broken persons face.
I did not mean to be trapped, my mortal body captured.
I did not mean to have my soul cast inside the ring.
I did not mean to taint and corrupt my Hikari.
I did not mean to do anything…
How was it? Good? I was so happy with the response from my last chapter, and I want to thank Sakina the Fallen Angel, ttSerenity, and Stormrose Dewleaf! You ROCK!