Amethyst Silence ON HIATUS

by Rasenramen

Yugi is a tall shy boy who never talked. He could only talk through his paintings, his way of showing people why he did in his life. Until one day a strange puzzle and spirit entered his life, managing to coax Yugi to speak. Why has this happened? Why now? Yugi wonders if there's more he can do with his life besides painting. (More about the past then painting at this point.)

34. Chapter 34

Disclaimer. I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! It belongs to Kazuki Takahashi and crew.

Yami Bakura's POV

A lone figure stalked along a path enshrouded in darkness. The sky was nothing but thick angry purple fog. The cement he walked along was cracked, with weeds growing through. Every so often an eerie wail would sound in the mist, before fading.

Yami Bakura glared ahead, though there was nothing to glare at. Snarling, he kicked a pebble into the darkness. "Dammit. This bites. How long do I have to stay here? Damn gods and their stupid rules and prophecies." A harsh wind blew by, whipping his long silver hair around his face.

Shoving his hands into his pockets and hunching his back, Yami Bakura started walking again. 'That damn Pharaoh and his little brat better not think they got rid of me. Or Ryou for that matter. Heheh. No...I'll be back. I'll find a way out of this Jishi." (Dump)

A shadow passed by and he looked up, seeing the skeleton of a crow pass over him, cawing. "Hmph, truly scary. I love death. Death is fun." Yami Bakura cackled to himself.

'It's only a matter of time before the Millennium Ring draws me back to the living world. Until then, I suppose I can wait. Heheh. I have patience like you wouldn't believe.'

A low long sigh echoed through the vast smoky place. Yami Bakura froze, feeling the hair on his arms stand on end. A powerful force was near. An ancient one. Yami Bakura stood still, listening, waiting.

"Akefia. Io Sar Ippou? Gie Mado Kuraka Saru Koffra. Io Sar Viko Taku Quonp?" (Akefia. Are you listening? We have foreseen your future. Are you ready to learn?)

Yami Bakura laughed, a giggle bubbling out and turning into a full on hysterical laughter. "Su! Su Que Em Viko!" (Yes! Yes I am ready!) He caught his breath, a maniacal smile still on his face.

"Oh I haven't heard that name in thousands of years! This is getting interesting." He licked his lips. "Allow me to foresee something. The future shall be very bloody!" He threw his head back and laughed like the evil bastard he was.

The ancient feeling left him, but Yami Bakura continued to laugh, drunk on his supposedly good fortune.

End Of Chapter Thirty Four