Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Loop Hole of Love ❯ Wings of Ra ( Chapter 24 )

Wings of Ra

I listened at the door as I heard the knock I knew would come from the Pharaoh.

But it did not come.

Instead I heard glass shatter and out of my window burst several ninja. I screamed a little out of surprise, and was shocked when one tall one threw me over his sholder.

I called out for anybody, I knew immediatly that Malik was behind this, for even though we disbanded the revolution, Malik himself was not dead, and there would be followers, as long as ther was a figure-head for thier cause.

I heard screams and the scuffing of frantic feet against the hard floors and knew that at least this hallway was being taken over.

"Yami! Seto!" I called out to them, and kneed the guard as hard as I could in the stomach.

I tried to contact my Dark Elf then.

In a blinding flurry of purple-like snow, she appeared suddenly...but something about her was...off.

She turned to me her eyes were a red blaze of fury and she began killing the guards one by one.

I screamed for her to stop her bloody massacre, and she looked at me, and the look in her eyes burned with fury, pure hatred.

I had only the time and strenght to call her back to my hand, before she could do any more.

She fought me and my summons. She did not want to go back. Dark Elf was ....evil.

I shook the thought and came back to the matter at hand. About 5 guards lie bloody on the floor, thanks to Dark Elf's attacks.

But more were filling in the window, like an endless sea of black masks and robes.

I could no longer use Dark Elf, for the obvious reason of her being able to turn against me, and my calls had done no good.

Danm thick walls.

I was cornered and I doubted I could fight them when they had weapons and I did not, so I did what I thought of next.

//SETO//

I screeched his name in my mind praying to Ra that he had the necklace on.

There was no answer.

Several horrible thoughts rushed threw my head and I uttered a cry of anguish at them.

Seto and Bakura lie stripped of their clothing and where being wipped with leather straps with metal attatched to them.

Blood poured down their backs in rivelets of bright crimson to put a rose to shame.

Then I realized, that perphaps Malik had some how gotten a hold of the Palace, and were doing this to them, as I stood here.

I felt myself go numb inside and I recognized this feeling. I had had the same one when I massacred the gaurds who killed Domino.

It was a white, utterly blank nothingness in my mind. At the thought killer came to mind.

But even as I thought it I knew it was wrong.

As I dove in to pull the sword from an attackers hand and serve his head to him....I knew the term killer was not right.

I was doing this to protect them right? A little part of me died inside when no one answered the question.

As I hacked threw bodies, and decapitated men, I was silently praying for Ra to forgive me. Someone to forgive me.

For me to be able to forgive myself later.

I gave no triumphant cry of victory as most would. But instead I surveyed the damage, and sprinted down the hallways where I could senseYami.

I felt hot tears enter my eyes as I thought of wht could be happening to them. I cried as Iraced the hallways of the wing of Ra.

My heart felt like breaking and I would never forgive myself if I could not save them. I did not even know if I could forgive myself anyway.

Back in that room, I slaughtered so many...So so many.

It was not revenge like with Domino, nor was it only a few...but many. In that moment I hated myself. For killing them, for all of this.

A terrible terible weight settled on me as I approached the door where I knew Yami would be.

I opened the heavy door and looked threw ashen eyes as I took in the sight before me.

Bakura and Seto stood and watched with careful looks as the Blood streaming body of one of Malik's me hung suspended on chains to the wall.

The man was tall and built with flowing silver locks reaching his back and blending harshly with the blood from the whip wounds.

But it was his eyes that caught me, a brillant gold. Like honey if it could burn. Those eyes burned, at me, at everyone.

I turned from the tortured man and looked into lavender eyes filled with rage. They saw me and them it happened.....

Yami dropped the whip he....was using.

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Oh wow, so what do you think eh? That was sure a turn-around but I figured since no one reviewed last chapter no one like it so....I dunno, anyways here is the new chapter!

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