Disclaimer: I don't own YGO, just my characters, minus Kaiya and Saoko which belong to DeceptiveInnocence with her permission. Although in one of her author notes she said that no-one may use her, she allowed and exception for me because I was her best friend and she knows that I won't sabotage her signature character. Just thought I'd clear that up so I didn't get reported!

A/N: WELL, YOUR FAVORITE AUTHORESS IS BACK! # cricket chirp# #Nervous sweatdrop# Anyways, yes, the much anticipated sequel to Open My Eyes is here! NOOOOOOOOO, uh, I mean YAY lol. I didn't plan on having this done so soon but DeceptiveInnocence wouldn't stop fucking nagging me so I finally gave in and wrote it to shut her up. Anyways, not much else to say except welcome back and I hope you enjoy this as much as I will! Ok then, shout-outs!

GothPoetofDarkness15: # eyes shot gun # um... that thing's making me nervous, lol. Anyways, glad to see you liked the last chapter so much, and I hope that you like this sotry just as much! Good to see ya again! #hugz#

surfergurl16: Ok, Ok, the sequel's here! Sessssh, you are one demanding reader, lol. And yes, seto's already insane, but he'll be more insane, lol. Speaking of insanity...your gonna love some of my new characters if ya like insanity, lol. Anyways, hope you like this chapter gurl!

WolfOfShadow: Evil and twisted? #laugh # hun, you don't know the half of it, lol. But that's why you like my fics...doesn't that make you twisited too? Meh, anyways, enjoy this fic!

Open My Eyes: Rise Of HellFire

Prologue

2 Years Later

She said nothing as she waited in the shadows of the room, her keen hearing locked towards the door, eagerly awaiting the progress report.

She knew he was on his way up there, her hearing had caught the sound of the footsteps some five minutes ago. Not long after that the door opened and then closed again. She didn't have to turn around to know who it was.

"What's the report Exlim." She demanded, and although her voice was usually quite, it had more authority and control then most people did when screaming. She seemed to have that gift of making people obey her without any effort at all.

The man, Exlim as she had called him, a tall man of about 24 with wolfish green eyes and spiky orange and yellow hair, shook his head, the moonlight illuminating his rather handsome - or what would have been handsome if not for the coldness that seemed to have permanently settled itself on it - face.

"Failure." He answered. "He died fifteen minutes after the injection." The women turned to face him, the moon lighting half her face. Her features were small, like the rest of her body, and she would have been quite beautiful if her sadistic and icy demeanor hadn't made it invisible.

"Did you notice any changes?"

"Yes." Exlim replied. "More muscle and his eye color changed a bit, but other then that, nothing." He slammed his hand down on the wood out of frustration. "Fuck, why does it work on me, but not on them!"

"I've been asking myself the same question." She answered. "And I've figured that it has to be your blood type, AB, which is extremely rare. But enough of this, I have bigger fish to fry."

"Are you sure you know what your doing? Fuck, you know that they won't be no fucking wussys, they killed your cousin after all." He said, the moonlight flashing of his tongue ring as he spoke.

She turned and narrowed her eyes at him, eyes that, like her face, could have been beautiful if not for the impression that they gave, reminding some of dark hollow tunnels that lead into the abyss but still, intelligence far beyond her 22 years lingered in their glacial depths.

"You know better then to question me Exlim." She seethed, her voice deadly and low. "And I sure as fuck don't need reminders about my family from the likes of you." With that she passed him, knocking her shoulder deliberately into his as she did so.

"You better plan this out well." He retorted somewhat heatedly, his growing annoyance for the small women mounting. "You don't want to end up like Marik." And with that he turned and left the room, leaving the women to herself.

She moved slowly and sat at her computer and began typing, mapping out the clubs in Tokyo before she leaned back against the black leather chair.

'Good luck Yami.' She thought coldly, eyeing her computer. 'Your going to need it. Three days and Saoko Raiya steps out from the shadows.'

A/N:

Not very long I know, but I hope you like it anyway! This fic moves along a lot quicker then the first and it has a lot more action. I know you're all probably wondering 'what the hell is she doing?' but you'll find out later. Also, I will be introducing a lot of new characters in this fic, as well Amaya's baby! So cute!

And yes, Yami and company have got problems ahead of them, but you just don't know how many! evil laugh

Anyways, ya know the drill, review, review, review! And I'll hopefully have the next chapter up soon!