It has been a hot minute since I've written Yu-Gi-Oh, but what can I say? I got bitten by the urge! I stayed up until 4 am rereading the Millennium World arc of the manga and couldn't stop thinking about Bakura, so here I am :D


Text:Millennia passed outside a golden prison, waiting for the right moment to strike and escape, but all those countless years blurred together time and spirits both, until it's impossible to know where one ends and the other begins.

The Spirit of the Millennium Ring is no longer just the hate-driven man who allowed himself to be consumed in the pursuit of his goals— but he is still that scared child, watching everyone and everything he knew burn, and swearing vengeance on those behind it.

Nor is he purely Zorc Necrophades, a being of chaos and destruction and nothing more— but he is still that burning desire to see the world crumble into darkness at his hand.

And at the dawn of the most important Shadow Game ever played, he fully intends to be every part of himself that will let him win.