Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Beginning of Darkness ❯ The Beginning of Darkness ( Chapter 1 )
Disclaimers: I NO OWN YUGIOH!!!
The Beginning of Darkness.
Ch.1
Darkness surrounded Yami. He sat in the corner of his chambers, of which he called his soul room. He glared into the dark as if it would light up the room if he didn't blink long enough. He was stuck in this accursed puzzle ever since he was nineteen. Now he is around four thousand, or so he thought. He didn't know it's been so long. He growled at the darkness, before leaning his head back on the stonewall.
"What a strange coincidence" Yami mumbled his voice horse, it not use to talking.
"Yami." He paused. "Darkness." Chuckled Yami, before he went into an insane like laugh. Tiredly he slouched down, listening to his laugh echo through the chambers of his darkened mind. Getting bored of where he was, he got up clenching his teeth, hissing slightly, his legs not wanting to corporate. He hadn't moved from that corner in weeks, months maybe even years, he couldn't tell, it was all just one big blur of useless memories.
He walked around his bedroom, already memorized everything about it. He made his way to his chair, or what he called his thrown, him being a Pharaoh. Sitting down, he started to think of his old life, and what he gave up.
"Power, land, and anyone I wanted in my bed" Yami sighed, resting his chin in his hand, slightly closing his eyes. He didn't know why he kept his eyes opened in the darkness; he'd see the same thing is his eyes were closed.
Yami opened his eyes knowing what he was looking at. The door to his soul room. The way out. Outside held freedom. He never really been on the other side of the door or at that, never getting it opened, but it held a glow as if telling Yami don't give up. That there was something on the other side he wanted. The door almost glowed; tell him there was light on the other side. He had tried to get the door opened before to no avail, only ending up hurting himself at the end.
"Well that sucks" Yami shrugged. "Being immortal yet still feeling pain. What an imperfect body I have"
Yami grew tired of darkness, even though he was a cold heated bastard who stated before he was the darkness. He chucked, thinking about all the horrible things he had done when he was Alive. He wasn't really alive, but at the same time this wasn't hell and he knew it definitely wasn't heaven, or else there'd be two hot sexy slaves at his side dropping grapes into his mouth.
"I can't go to heaven and they're afraid to take me in hell because they're afraid I may take over" Yami Laughed in his deep voice, as it seem to mock him in his stone cage.
Maybe he deserved being trapped in this puzzle forever, or maybe he was given a second chance. He didn't know how, but he just wanted out. He hated not being in power of something. He was going to lose his mind if he didn't get out of here, in the next ten thousand years.
Moving out of his chair, towards his bed, he curled up to a pillow. He took in a deep breath. He didn't know why he breathed either. It was just a waste of his air, but it seemed to be comforting knowing he could still do something with his body, if this even was his body, and not just a sprit. It just made him think about his former life, as Pharaoh. Yami turned around on his side, staring at what he knew was that same door he wanted so bad to open. Turning back on his other side getting bored already of his plan about his `how to get into the door plan.' He didn't know when he drifted off into his slumber, but he also didn't care.
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