Angela: ... Uhm, well, not much to say.I don't really own the anything here but the... 'plot', and stuff... You'll see what I mean, and be warned, much dark content, not suitable for weak stomachs, or young children, as I stated last chapter. Enjoy... Oh, and sorry about the mispellings and and such in the last chapter, and anything else I've ever posted on this site. I type too fast, and my hands can't keep up with my brain...

Revie Responses:

FlEsH AnD BoNeZ: Wow, thanks alot! -smiles- Well, that explains the thing. Ok, I'm glad that was a bit of serious praise there! True, ANGST is a good word, maybe I should start writing it in all capitals, eh? I appreciate the reviews, and I'm really glad you like it. Here, you can have this, and you have free permission to use my poems if you feel like it, but please give me credit, which I doubt you wouldn't do. -hands over a random picture-

trinn: Hey, thanks for the review, and here.A gift too. -hands over another random picture- You really think it's Yami Marik? Hmm... Well, as Kistoway told me, and as I followed with, don't even name them, describe them too much, all that, and it works out. I see it seems to have worked. Hrm... Out of curiousity, do you just see my fics on the just in or something and decide to read them? O.o I get alot of random reviews lately, which I love, don't take that wrong, but there's a few people who have me on alert, but have never even reviewed, and it makes me so curious... Ah, oh well

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Chanting, it stops. A scream. Fear. Fear...

Children? Oh, it's children! They may be fun, would they like to play? Why do they run? No matter! This just makes the game more fun! Giggle, laughter. Glitter, shiny! Knives, so sharp, full of crimson! Why do the children cry? What's wrong with them? What causes these tears? Do they not enjoy the crips, metallic substance? Why not? It tastes so good! Like sweet frosting! All smooth and thick, flowing!

Wailing. Why? Mothers cry. Why? Can't they see? Little ones covered in the lovely liquid, they look so happy! Hm, maybe I should show them too?

Cut. Slice. Drip, drip. See? Do they see now? Is it appealing to them? It is all so pretty, so lovely! So tastey! And so sweet! Like creamy frosting on my tongue! Cooper, and tangy too! Like desert violets, beautiful! Oh, but now they've stopped! I guess they're sick too... I wonder why? Hmm...

And once more, he set out. For, as long as there is Love, a yami's work is never done.

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Angela: Ok. Done. I hope you enjoyed.. Oh, I said Hope... Hrm, I guess I'll have him on my tail too eventually, huh? -chuckles- Anyway, reviews, I guess. Ishi.