Hello, great people! I decided to add another epilogue to Vampire Destiny, and maybe continue the story. It'll depend on what you great reviewers say. (mutters) This may be my longest fan fic yet. Anyway, what will happen in the second epilogue? Read onward and find out!

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story and Kairi. Kilnorc owns Brian. Thank you.

The shallow graves of the cemetery glistened with dew from the morning light. A lone figure stood in front of one of the graves, his cloak tossing in the northeast wind. A glowing green light appeared on his forehead as he threw his hands into the air.

"O, Great Leviathan which is controlled by darkness," the figure shouted into the air. "I now beseech thee! I raise thy master from his grave!" A hand broke through from the feeble ground and sod, followed by the head and body, which was somehow fully restored.

"You should know that I can never die," whispered the figure to the one who was climbing out of the grave. "In fact, you shouldn't have died either, Dartz." Dartz brushed off the roots and grass off of his leather jacket, and smiled at the figure, who revealed himself as Brian, the Seal of Orichalcos glowing on his forehead.

"It's certainly a pleasure for you to bring me back to life, Brian," Dartz hissed, looking up at the full moon that was fading behind a hill in the distance. The morning sun was slowly rising up, greeting the city and bathing it in warm light. Dartz and Brian grinned evilly, Brian taking Dartz by the hand, and flew off into the light, cackling.

Meanwhile, with the gang and Kairi…

Kairi grasped her head in pan, screaming and falling to her knees.

"Kairi, are you alright?" Yami asked, running up to her. "Is something wrong?"

"I'm feeling a strong force here," she groaned. "It's too powerful for me to make out. I can't really tell if it's even human." Yami helped Kairi up, and Yugi ran to get an ice pack.

"You sure it was something powerful?" Joey asked, Tea and Tristan agreeing. Kairi nodded as Yugi handed her the ice pack. She placed it on her head, along with a small paper towel. She lay on a soft pillow, but still spoke.

"I sensed something like this before," she whispered, looking up at the group. "It was when I was only 4, when my parents were murdered."

"It was Brian, wasn't it?" Yami asked her, sitting down on the chair beside the couch that Kairi was lying on.

"Yes, it was," Kairi whispered, nodding. She closed her eyes, and the memory of her parent's deaths seemed to flow out of her mind, so that the group could see it too.

"Stand aside, you fools!" shouted a figure shrouded in shadows. "You have no right to know of your daughter's abilities. So, now, you must die!" The figure raised his sword, and all that was heard was screams of mercy and pain.

"I just can't believe that your family was gone when you were so young," Joey whispered, patting Kairi on her shoulder. "Don't worry; we'll help you avenge them if this new power arrives." Kairi smiled and laid her head back onto her pillow, slipping into dreams, but those dreams became nightmares of defeat and scorn. She knew of something that the others didn't.

Should I continue this story? You decide!

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