Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ No one ever knew. ❯ The fate of the duel. ( Chapter 1 )

He was prepared to bring her to her doom.

"You pitiful fools, do not under estimate my powers you pathetic mortal!!!" He snickered,

"I will defeat you." She replied sobbing,

Though she tries to appear calm, she is indeed worried, the blood-shot color in her eyes gave a clue, but yet the sorcerer was clueless. Evil people can be so blind sometimes.

Yet again, the sorcerer blinked and in his heart deep down there near his soul he felt pity for her. She was just another one of his guiders, she just wanted to help. He still couldn't' figure out why he had snatched away her only love, her only friend, her boyfriend. E never knew how tortured she was when she was little. His mouth cracked a smile, and his eyes shone a tear, but he was careful not to let it show.

"if only she knew how much I really cared," he mumbles, but quickly held it back inside himself. But as if she had heard her head jolted from the cards and stared at him shortly. By then he was way too generous but he still couldn't let go of the fact they had chosen him to be guided. Her pale soft face softened his heart a bit but not enough, everything about her seemed to calm him form her silver blue hair that waved like the ship's sail, and he emerald green eyes, her soft expressions, and her pale blue lips quaking and whimpering. Sure, those warmed him, but it wasn't that that made him want to just let her go. It was to the bottom of her heart where she held the Lord and his light, and her friends, and her love. Where it struck him what he had done was wrong. But it was too late to change anything now. His Blue eye was already in action, and even though her mighty dark magician girl stood they're strong and proud it was still stronger. She dropped to her knees after the powerful blast and the sorcerer actually thought it was the blast that made her kneel, but it wasn't. She turned her head with pain, and grabbed the last card that reached her hand… her shining friendship.

Soon later though did the sorcerer realize she was dead. Blood dripped from her back because she was murdered. No one knew who did it. From the outside she looked pale and pitiful and well dead. But somehow he knew form the bottom of his heart she might be dead in body, but her soul would never die.