13 years later:
"Dark wait for me!" Dai yelled trying to catch up with his brother. They where both now in their teens. Both fourteen to be exact. They were running down Willodell St. and found an old church. The sign said Dobie Church. They looked around and finally paused to see dried blood everywhere.
"What do you think happened here?" Dark asked Dai. Dai shook his head not knowing what could have happened in there. They took a look around but saw nothing but the blood. No bones, no bodies, nothing.
"What do you think this place is? It doesn't look like a church, does it brother Dark?" Dai asked looking up at the black marble statue of three angels reaching up for heaven. One with eyes of sadness, another with happiness and the last one with worry for another. The one that looked worried was familiar then Dai spoke up, "Look that one is Phantom Thief Dark. He looks just like Daddy told us. That one there must be Krad, see the one with the scowl looking face and then the one with a happy face has to be Akira."
"I see them. Dai, but I don't understand. They shouldn't be statues, should they. Father said they were killed in a battle." Dark said looking up at the statues. "This is church must have thought of them as gods to make a statue, wouldn't they?"
"I don't know, but we know what they look like now do we not?" Dai asked. Dark nodded and looked away from the statue.
"So you found it. I never though you would find this church." Daisuke said coming out of the shadows. "Dark, we need to speak."
"Umm… yes Father." Dark walked over to his father and stood quietly as Daisuke told him of his fate and what he really was.
"Dark died, for me and thought that he would never come back," Daisuke said, "But the truth is, he died and was reborn into you, my son. You have to become the new Phantom Thief Dark."