Post by Raven on Nov 8, 2005 4:16:05 GMT -5
Warning! This RPG will have content that may not be suitable for the weak of heart. Portraying Violent and Morbid content. If you feel that you may be offended by such material in any way. Then please do not read. This Topic is not for you....
Rules to followed.
1. DO NOT POWER ABUSE!!!! This is one rule that will be enforced due to past neglection. Power Abuse means to unfairly take control of the situation or character in a RPG with out given the other participants a chance to respond. If you want a scene to go in a certain direction involving a another persons character then you can ask that persons permission.
2. Please keep all players in character.
3. Use the phrase “OOC:” to talk outside of the RPG story. This way it will prevent confusion.
4. Type out your Posts in a manner that is easy to understand. Using methods to separate people talking, narrations, and even peoples thoughts so it is easy to follow.
Intro to the story: The story takes place sometime well after Battle City where Marik with is Sister and Odion come back to there lives as Tomb Keepers. Ever since all that happened in Battle City, Marik as felt a void of emptiness in his life. Wondering where he is drifting too and what he wants out of life. A tanglmit of his controlled fate as a Tombkeeper. A depression that is confusing to him.
NOTE: Ok bare to mind this is where my Character Yami Marik and Marik start from. When choosing your character do it some where well away from Egypt and starts out to have nothing to do with my Character yet. The idea is to have Yami Marik return upon everyones normal lives as a surprise.
OOC: I am set up the start of the story as follows.
Bold - Some one Talking
Itialics - Some one’s Thoughts
Regular Text - Narration
Also I am suing Japanese names for my start of the story. Everyone can use there English names if they want.
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All that can I see is Pitch Darkness all around. No noise not anything but emptiness. Where am I? Then from no where a Deep Darkened voice speaks out. It is a voice that is all to familiar as it sends shivers down my spin. The source of my Nightmares.
It speaks to me.
Sorrow, Fear, Regret.....Despair.... No matter how far you separate the Darkness from your heart... It will remain who you are never to go away. The truth of humanity is bounded by your own sorrows. For that is how you define your very reality.
You determine what you do by what you desire, or you fear. That is the driving force to all men. It is all you can do to hide the darkness with in you by justifying your actions threw the feeble constructs of the Human Heart.
Love, Riotousness, Kindness......Forgiveness.... Nothing more then illusions to which you hide your true nature. You hold a loved ones hand only so that you may feel comfort. You give to a stranger hoping the same and because you fear your own acceptance. You follow the laws of your fellow man only out of fear of the consequences. All to these illusions are only the certain hiding the truth with in you all......
What is this?! Where is he?! I thought he was gone forever?!!!
Foot Steps are herd in the distance coming from behind. I turn around quickly to brace myself.
Then from the Darkness a frightening figure faintly appears walking towards me. Coming closer.
On the head appears the Eye of Anubis glowing cutting threw the darkness.
NO!!!! Your not real!!! Get Back!
Murahahahaha!!!!! Then the figure appears in the light to be what I feared. The Nightmare that has haunted my soul. Yami Malik! He raises his arms from his sides. Then a blinding Flash of light from the eye on his forehead then engulfs everything insite.
I awake to find my eyes are blurry from the intense light before. I cannot really make out anything. Just a bunch of bland combination of oranges and yellows mixed in with blacks and greys.. Ough!!! I feel a constant hard wind blowing over me. Its gust is so powerful it nocks me to the ground. It is so hot and feels like its burning at my skin. As well a putrid stench consumes the air all around. It is so horrible it burns at my noise. Ahhh!!! Its so hot I have to get away from it! It will burn me alive! I crawl on the ground as fast as a could trying to find any shelter that can to protect me. Though my site is starting to return I cannot make out anything. I feel across the ground over what feels like bits and pieces of debre. Most of it does not feel like real dirt or rocks. A lot of it is very sharp and blunt cutting and scrapping at my hands. I did not care. All I wanted was to escape from the burning winds. It forcefully blows over me burning and biting upon me. As if it threatens to peal away my skin. I can faintly see a large object enfront of me. I can feel that is cutting the wind away from me as I approach. I crawl up against the object away from the wind. Though the air still feels so hot. And the smell I cannot get away from it as it fills every breath I take. I rub my eyes and my sight begins to return. My God!!!
I look around to see a world beyond my comprehension. I see the skies irrupting in clouds of filled with Yellows, Oranges, and Blacks. As if the sky itself was on fire. All around I find what looks to be a ruin of a large modern city. Skyscrapers all along the horizon learning to there sides half torn apart. The strong winds raping across the fields of ashes filled with burned broken cars, building of all sizes, and as well as so much debree. It carries flames and plumes of smoke from all around into the sky. Lose debre rolling across the ground like tumble weeds. I stand up to look over the fragment of debre that shelters me from the burning winds. I look across the endless horizons hoping to see any sings of life. Only to find endless destruction. What on heavens name has happened?!!! It looks like the end of the world?! I then looked down at the object I tooken refuge next too to see that it is part of a chard bill board that says “Welcome to Domino”. What this cant be real?! I am gasped in disbelief. I fall backwards and then feel something fall on my shoulder. I look down to find a long slender object that is almost completely black. Agh!!!....oh god! It has a hand on the other end of it! I then look back to see mutilated corps half burned. It has a expression of absolute terror frozen on its face. I then feel something give like a crushed something. I look down at my feet to find that I have been sitting on piles of bones and decade flesh. The hole ground everywhere is filled with corpses. Oh my God!!! That was the smell, the stench of death! Th-this cant be happening?!
Hahaha....Oh but it is! That same terrifying voice. I stand up to see my Yami self looking down at me from a broken car. What is going on?! As I ask he only grins at me with his cold and lifeless eyes.
Well what do you think! What you see before is what soon will be the fate of this world. Fufufu....
B-but why?! Wh-why are you here and why is this happening?! This cant be real?! Yami Malik walks down to me as I am in horrible shock, desbelief at all that is around me. He grabs me by my arm and shows my own hands covered in cuts and blood. It hurts! I jerk back out of his hands.
Yes pain is the object of Humans reality. The source to what you define your being. You will be the Envoy of humanities own oblivion. It is only the obvious. As darkness is that of humanities true nature so it is that I am the real you, and you know it to be true. Deep down the answer is there where you are afraid to look. I am feeling pain and the smell...
No none of this is real it cant be! It cant be... I drop my head to the ground with my hands covering my tears. Oh.... even if that would be true. Even as a speak humanity is slowly choking and devouring this world into its oblivion. People will eventually kill them selves. Its inevitable!! The define truth.... To what I may not accomplish in this year humanity will do in 1000 years! All that we are is the bridge to fate.. Murhahaha!!!!!!
Master Malik wake up!!!! Master please wake up!!!! I then find myself back in my room in bed.
Huhh!! Rishid and Isis holding me up with scared expressions on there face. Master what happened?!
I..... I ...du.. I pull off my covers to look at my robe to find myself covered is ashes and faint smoke coming from my cloths. Brother your bleeding! I look at my hands to find that my hands carry the same cuts and scraps from that Nightmare. My hands they are bleeding?! How could this be possible?! My Cloths are burned and covered in ash and dust. Why is this happening to me it makes no since!?
Master Malik we herd your screams! What on earth has happened to you?! Rishid and Isis looking at me I can see there frightened expressions. I to don’t fully understand what really has happened to me. So how do I explain? I..I don’t know I had a... nigthmare... I am so thirsty. I put my face in my hands. It must have been real. That world I was transported to rather it be the future or something else was scorching with a burning wind. The heat I felt must have dehydrated me. The cool air in this room is so relieving.
Your hands look awful. Dear brother let me go get you some water and First Aid. Rishid look after Malik for me. Rishid nods.
Yes.... Isis gets up from the side of my bed and rushes to fetch my aid. Rishid took the hands from my face and looked at me. Master what terrible thing has happened to you? Looking down at him holding my own hand I am reminded of what was said in that nightmare in that same horrible voice. (Love, Riotousness, Kindness......Forgiveness.... Nothing more then illusions to which you hide your true nature. You hold a loved ones hand only so that you may feel comfort. You give to a stranger hoping the same and because you fear your own acceptance. You follow the laws of your fellow man only out of fear of the consequences. All to these illusions are only the certain hiding the truth with in you all......)
I don’t want to think about that now. To see a little of my blood on his skin and with his concerned eyes also reminds me of all that we been threw. All the sacrifices he has made for my sake. Even after I caused so much damage in my quest for vengeance and power they stood by me. I try to put it all away and lock it all up. I don’t ever want to deal with it again but move on with my life. Though no matter how hard I try it never goes away. I feel I cant escape my sorrows and guilt. Most of all I feel afraid and uncertain. (You determine what you do by what you desire, or you fear. That is the driving force to all men. It is all you can do to hide the darkness with in you by justifying your actions threw the feeble constructs of the Human Heart.) That same d**n voice!!! Errrrr..... I jerk my hands away from Rishid and cover the sides of my ears. Desperate and in vain as that may be. Go away! Get out of my mind!!!! *Gasp* I look up to find Rishid in Shock. Master?! His eyes carry a frighten expression. By this look I most seem to be losing my mind. That may very well be true. Rishid I am sorry. I don’t feel very well. He then looks up at me with those caring eyes and a gentle smile. To see it makes me feel a little more at ease. Master it will be ok. Its just a Nightmare and nothing more. There must be a means to explain your hands and cloths. Isis comes in the room with a bowl of water and some bandages. You must have been sleep walking. Perhaps you got to close to the Fire Place down the hall. I look at her with my own gentle smile. To help ease there concerns. Yes maybe your right. However as much as I want that to be true... I feel that what happened was real. And he was really there. But... I saw with my own eyes that he was banished to the Shadow Realm by the Pharaoh in there Duel. (You will be the Envoy of humanities own oblivion. It is only the obvious. As darkness is that of humanities true nature so it is that I am the real you, and you know it to be true. Deep down the answer is there where you are afraid to look.) Oh no... If that is true... Then its not over!
Ouch! Brother it may sting a bit. The sting from Isis doctoring my hands brought me out of deep thought. Watching her while she puts small bandages on my cuts. Thank you big sister I guess I need to be more careful heh... Rishid puts his hand on my shoulder. Master Malik I cannot see how you have gotten those cuts as you have. There is nothing here in the Catacombs you could have injured yourself on as you have. I look at him and look down with out a explination myself. Well brother there all done. I look at the small bandages on my hands noticing the pain was gone. I am so tired. Isis stands up gathering the Med Kit. Well then you should get your rest, but I am worried. Do you think that you may have sleeped walked?
I should not hide anything from them. Besides I trust my sister and Rishid with my very life. Though how do I explain all that happened? I need to get my head cleared first I think. I am too worn out and shacking to handle it now. Its ok I think everything is fine. I am a little to worn out to talk about it now. I then take a drink from the Bowl of water and gulp it down a little to qiuckly. Cough.... The cool water felt so good. It was like it washed away the heat as it pourd into my stomach. Rishid pats me on the back and stands up. Master Malik I will stay up and watch over you while you sleep. I wont let anything happen to you. Isis smiles at me. I think that will be a great idea. It is very late and best that you at least ease your mind little brother. We can handle it in the morning. It is really great to have people that care for you so deeply. I don’t care what my Yami self says. He is wrong and there is much good in the Human Heart. Being with my Family here proves that. Thank you so much, I am sorry to be so much trouble. Isis as she walks out my door looks back with a friendly grin. I have laid some clean cloths for you to wear.
With Rishid sitting in the corner watching over me there is nothing to be afraid of... He always was there to protect and always has as long as he remains near me. So why am I so afraid? Just sleep.... That is all I can do now.... Rest....
I fall asleep finally....
AHHHHH!!!!!! A load scream from a familiar voice echos across the catacombs into my room. I awake with my heart already pounding. Huh! Rishid!?...I can tell it is him screaming in pain. That horrible scream from so long ago has never left my mind. From where everything started when Ra striked at him with rage. MUAHHHHH!!!!! It sounds like it is coming from outside my room. Rishid!!! I grab the Millennium Rod on the side of my bed and throw off my covers running to the Doorway. His screams seem to start fading and I hear insidious laughter cover over what appears to be Rishids voice crying out to me ever so faintly now. GOD NO what is happening to Rishid, I will save you! I run threw the doorway and then freeze in dismay and terror to what lies before my eyes. NO...NO NO....I-I-IT C-CANT BE YOU THAT’S IMPOSSIBLE!!!!
Murhahaha!!! My Yami Self looking directly at me with those Lifeless Eyes and darkened smug expression covering his face in viens. It’s a sight of my greatest fears. I find him standing above Rishid holding him up by the cloths of his collor. My Yami Self arms are covered in Blood and well as the floor. Odion turns his head slowly and whispers. Master Malik.... I can barely make out his face do to the open wounds and blood covering him. To see a faint glimmer of light to what appears to be his looking deep with in me. Oh but it is true! Will you ever learn you poor little fool?! I look up at him. Oh dare he! Shut UP!!! I Will Kill You!!!! I feel a overwhelming since of rage all built up with in me. All consuming as if to take over me both body and mind. There is not a d**n thing I can do about it and I don’t care anymore. My body quivers and my speech broken as I am but a hairs breath from losing all control. Y Y-you... I..I HATE!!! Y-you!!......Y-you hav...taken everything from me!! I w w-will end it NOW!!!!
He lets go of Odion for him to drop to the floor. My Yami Self just stares at me with that d**n smug. Heh...I like to see you try. You never had the strength to anything yourself. Your pathetic! I look down at what seems to be Odions last draw of breath and with that last breath. I lost all my inner inebitions. I unsheathe the Millennium Rod to reveal its lethal hidden blade and charge at my Yami Self with no other regard but to watch him die once and for all. Rrrrraahhhhh!!!!!! DIEEEE!!!!!!! My Yami Self just stands there with that smug until I plunge the blade deep into his chest. I fill it give within his black heart and feel a eery since of satisfaction from watching the expression of his face turn silent in dismay and his head and body drops down leaning onto me. I could feel the life with in begin to fade already as the force of his heart pumps out frantically whatever blood is left from its ruptured core. Its over...its finally over... I then feel a sudden draw of breath.
Heheheh..... Really now.. What!? I can here him laughing?! I step back letting him lean against my hands. Muerhehehahaha!!!
Guh... How!? His shoulders jiggle up and down with manacle laughter. He looks up to me with Blood Dripping from his smile and his lifeless eyes. Yes it is over... Its all over for you
I drop the Rod and Sheathe in my hands as he stands up on his own strength at my disbelieve. I fall back and drop to the ground looking up at him with blood dripping from his grin. He looks stright into me with eyes open wide piercing into my soul. His grin turns into a crazed maniacal expression as he sticks out his tongue to have blood splattering onto the floor. I-is this a Nightmare?! I then realize...where is Rishid body that was just lying down dead right next to me? I then turn my head back to where my Yami Self was to see Rishid look at me with Widen Eyes filled with fear holding his chest spurting Blood out all over the Floor. Master Malik......W-why....why..... He then dropped to the floor face down lifeless. Gwahhhh!!! What have I done.... Please don’t let this hap... Before I could even finish my words I clinch my head with in its overwhelming agony...
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OOC: Will add on soon........
Rules to followed.
1. DO NOT POWER ABUSE!!!! This is one rule that will be enforced due to past neglection. Power Abuse means to unfairly take control of the situation or character in a RPG with out given the other participants a chance to respond. If you want a scene to go in a certain direction involving a another persons character then you can ask that persons permission.
2. Please keep all players in character.
3. Use the phrase “OOC:” to talk outside of the RPG story. This way it will prevent confusion.
4. Type out your Posts in a manner that is easy to understand. Using methods to separate people talking, narrations, and even peoples thoughts so it is easy to follow.
Intro to the story: The story takes place sometime well after Battle City where Marik with is Sister and Odion come back to there lives as Tomb Keepers. Ever since all that happened in Battle City, Marik as felt a void of emptiness in his life. Wondering where he is drifting too and what he wants out of life. A tanglmit of his controlled fate as a Tombkeeper. A depression that is confusing to him.
NOTE: Ok bare to mind this is where my Character Yami Marik and Marik start from. When choosing your character do it some where well away from Egypt and starts out to have nothing to do with my Character yet. The idea is to have Yami Marik return upon everyones normal lives as a surprise.
OOC: I am set up the start of the story as follows.
Bold - Some one Talking
Itialics - Some one’s Thoughts
Regular Text - Narration
Also I am suing Japanese names for my start of the story. Everyone can use there English names if they want.
___________________________________________
All that can I see is Pitch Darkness all around. No noise not anything but emptiness. Where am I? Then from no where a Deep Darkened voice speaks out. It is a voice that is all to familiar as it sends shivers down my spin. The source of my Nightmares.
It speaks to me.
Sorrow, Fear, Regret.....Despair.... No matter how far you separate the Darkness from your heart... It will remain who you are never to go away. The truth of humanity is bounded by your own sorrows. For that is how you define your very reality.
You determine what you do by what you desire, or you fear. That is the driving force to all men. It is all you can do to hide the darkness with in you by justifying your actions threw the feeble constructs of the Human Heart.
Love, Riotousness, Kindness......Forgiveness.... Nothing more then illusions to which you hide your true nature. You hold a loved ones hand only so that you may feel comfort. You give to a stranger hoping the same and because you fear your own acceptance. You follow the laws of your fellow man only out of fear of the consequences. All to these illusions are only the certain hiding the truth with in you all......
What is this?! Where is he?! I thought he was gone forever?!!!
Foot Steps are herd in the distance coming from behind. I turn around quickly to brace myself.
Then from the Darkness a frightening figure faintly appears walking towards me. Coming closer.
On the head appears the Eye of Anubis glowing cutting threw the darkness.
NO!!!! Your not real!!! Get Back!
Murahahahaha!!!!! Then the figure appears in the light to be what I feared. The Nightmare that has haunted my soul. Yami Malik! He raises his arms from his sides. Then a blinding Flash of light from the eye on his forehead then engulfs everything insite.
I awake to find my eyes are blurry from the intense light before. I cannot really make out anything. Just a bunch of bland combination of oranges and yellows mixed in with blacks and greys.. Ough!!! I feel a constant hard wind blowing over me. Its gust is so powerful it nocks me to the ground. It is so hot and feels like its burning at my skin. As well a putrid stench consumes the air all around. It is so horrible it burns at my noise. Ahhh!!! Its so hot I have to get away from it! It will burn me alive! I crawl on the ground as fast as a could trying to find any shelter that can to protect me. Though my site is starting to return I cannot make out anything. I feel across the ground over what feels like bits and pieces of debre. Most of it does not feel like real dirt or rocks. A lot of it is very sharp and blunt cutting and scrapping at my hands. I did not care. All I wanted was to escape from the burning winds. It forcefully blows over me burning and biting upon me. As if it threatens to peal away my skin. I can faintly see a large object enfront of me. I can feel that is cutting the wind away from me as I approach. I crawl up against the object away from the wind. Though the air still feels so hot. And the smell I cannot get away from it as it fills every breath I take. I rub my eyes and my sight begins to return. My God!!!
I look around to see a world beyond my comprehension. I see the skies irrupting in clouds of filled with Yellows, Oranges, and Blacks. As if the sky itself was on fire. All around I find what looks to be a ruin of a large modern city. Skyscrapers all along the horizon learning to there sides half torn apart. The strong winds raping across the fields of ashes filled with burned broken cars, building of all sizes, and as well as so much debree. It carries flames and plumes of smoke from all around into the sky. Lose debre rolling across the ground like tumble weeds. I stand up to look over the fragment of debre that shelters me from the burning winds. I look across the endless horizons hoping to see any sings of life. Only to find endless destruction. What on heavens name has happened?!!! It looks like the end of the world?! I then looked down at the object I tooken refuge next too to see that it is part of a chard bill board that says “Welcome to Domino”. What this cant be real?! I am gasped in disbelief. I fall backwards and then feel something fall on my shoulder. I look down to find a long slender object that is almost completely black. Agh!!!....oh god! It has a hand on the other end of it! I then look back to see mutilated corps half burned. It has a expression of absolute terror frozen on its face. I then feel something give like a crushed something. I look down at my feet to find that I have been sitting on piles of bones and decade flesh. The hole ground everywhere is filled with corpses. Oh my God!!! That was the smell, the stench of death! Th-this cant be happening?!
Hahaha....Oh but it is! That same terrifying voice. I stand up to see my Yami self looking down at me from a broken car. What is going on?! As I ask he only grins at me with his cold and lifeless eyes.
Well what do you think! What you see before is what soon will be the fate of this world. Fufufu....
B-but why?! Wh-why are you here and why is this happening?! This cant be real?! Yami Malik walks down to me as I am in horrible shock, desbelief at all that is around me. He grabs me by my arm and shows my own hands covered in cuts and blood. It hurts! I jerk back out of his hands.
Yes pain is the object of Humans reality. The source to what you define your being. You will be the Envoy of humanities own oblivion. It is only the obvious. As darkness is that of humanities true nature so it is that I am the real you, and you know it to be true. Deep down the answer is there where you are afraid to look. I am feeling pain and the smell...
No none of this is real it cant be! It cant be... I drop my head to the ground with my hands covering my tears. Oh.... even if that would be true. Even as a speak humanity is slowly choking and devouring this world into its oblivion. People will eventually kill them selves. Its inevitable!! The define truth.... To what I may not accomplish in this year humanity will do in 1000 years! All that we are is the bridge to fate.. Murhahaha!!!!!!
Master Malik wake up!!!! Master please wake up!!!! I then find myself back in my room in bed.
Huhh!! Rishid and Isis holding me up with scared expressions on there face. Master what happened?!
I..... I ...du.. I pull off my covers to look at my robe to find myself covered is ashes and faint smoke coming from my cloths. Brother your bleeding! I look at my hands to find that my hands carry the same cuts and scraps from that Nightmare. My hands they are bleeding?! How could this be possible?! My Cloths are burned and covered in ash and dust. Why is this happening to me it makes no since!?
Master Malik we herd your screams! What on earth has happened to you?! Rishid and Isis looking at me I can see there frightened expressions. I to don’t fully understand what really has happened to me. So how do I explain? I..I don’t know I had a... nigthmare... I am so thirsty. I put my face in my hands. It must have been real. That world I was transported to rather it be the future or something else was scorching with a burning wind. The heat I felt must have dehydrated me. The cool air in this room is so relieving.
Your hands look awful. Dear brother let me go get you some water and First Aid. Rishid look after Malik for me. Rishid nods.
Yes.... Isis gets up from the side of my bed and rushes to fetch my aid. Rishid took the hands from my face and looked at me. Master what terrible thing has happened to you? Looking down at him holding my own hand I am reminded of what was said in that nightmare in that same horrible voice. (Love, Riotousness, Kindness......Forgiveness.... Nothing more then illusions to which you hide your true nature. You hold a loved ones hand only so that you may feel comfort. You give to a stranger hoping the same and because you fear your own acceptance. You follow the laws of your fellow man only out of fear of the consequences. All to these illusions are only the certain hiding the truth with in you all......)
I don’t want to think about that now. To see a little of my blood on his skin and with his concerned eyes also reminds me of all that we been threw. All the sacrifices he has made for my sake. Even after I caused so much damage in my quest for vengeance and power they stood by me. I try to put it all away and lock it all up. I don’t ever want to deal with it again but move on with my life. Though no matter how hard I try it never goes away. I feel I cant escape my sorrows and guilt. Most of all I feel afraid and uncertain. (You determine what you do by what you desire, or you fear. That is the driving force to all men. It is all you can do to hide the darkness with in you by justifying your actions threw the feeble constructs of the Human Heart.) That same d**n voice!!! Errrrr..... I jerk my hands away from Rishid and cover the sides of my ears. Desperate and in vain as that may be. Go away! Get out of my mind!!!! *Gasp* I look up to find Rishid in Shock. Master?! His eyes carry a frighten expression. By this look I most seem to be losing my mind. That may very well be true. Rishid I am sorry. I don’t feel very well. He then looks up at me with those caring eyes and a gentle smile. To see it makes me feel a little more at ease. Master it will be ok. Its just a Nightmare and nothing more. There must be a means to explain your hands and cloths. Isis comes in the room with a bowl of water and some bandages. You must have been sleep walking. Perhaps you got to close to the Fire Place down the hall. I look at her with my own gentle smile. To help ease there concerns. Yes maybe your right. However as much as I want that to be true... I feel that what happened was real. And he was really there. But... I saw with my own eyes that he was banished to the Shadow Realm by the Pharaoh in there Duel. (You will be the Envoy of humanities own oblivion. It is only the obvious. As darkness is that of humanities true nature so it is that I am the real you, and you know it to be true. Deep down the answer is there where you are afraid to look.) Oh no... If that is true... Then its not over!
Ouch! Brother it may sting a bit. The sting from Isis doctoring my hands brought me out of deep thought. Watching her while she puts small bandages on my cuts. Thank you big sister I guess I need to be more careful heh... Rishid puts his hand on my shoulder. Master Malik I cannot see how you have gotten those cuts as you have. There is nothing here in the Catacombs you could have injured yourself on as you have. I look at him and look down with out a explination myself. Well brother there all done. I look at the small bandages on my hands noticing the pain was gone. I am so tired. Isis stands up gathering the Med Kit. Well then you should get your rest, but I am worried. Do you think that you may have sleeped walked?
I should not hide anything from them. Besides I trust my sister and Rishid with my very life. Though how do I explain all that happened? I need to get my head cleared first I think. I am too worn out and shacking to handle it now. Its ok I think everything is fine. I am a little to worn out to talk about it now. I then take a drink from the Bowl of water and gulp it down a little to qiuckly. Cough.... The cool water felt so good. It was like it washed away the heat as it pourd into my stomach. Rishid pats me on the back and stands up. Master Malik I will stay up and watch over you while you sleep. I wont let anything happen to you. Isis smiles at me. I think that will be a great idea. It is very late and best that you at least ease your mind little brother. We can handle it in the morning. It is really great to have people that care for you so deeply. I don’t care what my Yami self says. He is wrong and there is much good in the Human Heart. Being with my Family here proves that. Thank you so much, I am sorry to be so much trouble. Isis as she walks out my door looks back with a friendly grin. I have laid some clean cloths for you to wear.
With Rishid sitting in the corner watching over me there is nothing to be afraid of... He always was there to protect and always has as long as he remains near me. So why am I so afraid? Just sleep.... That is all I can do now.... Rest....
I fall asleep finally....
AHHHHH!!!!!! A load scream from a familiar voice echos across the catacombs into my room. I awake with my heart already pounding. Huh! Rishid!?...I can tell it is him screaming in pain. That horrible scream from so long ago has never left my mind. From where everything started when Ra striked at him with rage. MUAHHHHH!!!!! It sounds like it is coming from outside my room. Rishid!!! I grab the Millennium Rod on the side of my bed and throw off my covers running to the Doorway. His screams seem to start fading and I hear insidious laughter cover over what appears to be Rishids voice crying out to me ever so faintly now. GOD NO what is happening to Rishid, I will save you! I run threw the doorway and then freeze in dismay and terror to what lies before my eyes. NO...NO NO....I-I-IT C-CANT BE YOU THAT’S IMPOSSIBLE!!!!
Murhahaha!!! My Yami Self looking directly at me with those Lifeless Eyes and darkened smug expression covering his face in viens. It’s a sight of my greatest fears. I find him standing above Rishid holding him up by the cloths of his collor. My Yami Self arms are covered in Blood and well as the floor. Odion turns his head slowly and whispers. Master Malik.... I can barely make out his face do to the open wounds and blood covering him. To see a faint glimmer of light to what appears to be his looking deep with in me. Oh but it is true! Will you ever learn you poor little fool?! I look up at him. Oh dare he! Shut UP!!! I Will Kill You!!!! I feel a overwhelming since of rage all built up with in me. All consuming as if to take over me both body and mind. There is not a d**n thing I can do about it and I don’t care anymore. My body quivers and my speech broken as I am but a hairs breath from losing all control. Y Y-you... I..I HATE!!! Y-you!!......Y-you hav...taken everything from me!! I w w-will end it NOW!!!!
He lets go of Odion for him to drop to the floor. My Yami Self just stares at me with that d**n smug. Heh...I like to see you try. You never had the strength to anything yourself. Your pathetic! I look down at what seems to be Odions last draw of breath and with that last breath. I lost all my inner inebitions. I unsheathe the Millennium Rod to reveal its lethal hidden blade and charge at my Yami Self with no other regard but to watch him die once and for all. Rrrrraahhhhh!!!!!! DIEEEE!!!!!!! My Yami Self just stands there with that smug until I plunge the blade deep into his chest. I fill it give within his black heart and feel a eery since of satisfaction from watching the expression of his face turn silent in dismay and his head and body drops down leaning onto me. I could feel the life with in begin to fade already as the force of his heart pumps out frantically whatever blood is left from its ruptured core. Its over...its finally over... I then feel a sudden draw of breath.
Heheheh..... Really now.. What!? I can here him laughing?! I step back letting him lean against my hands. Muerhehehahaha!!!
Guh... How!? His shoulders jiggle up and down with manacle laughter. He looks up to me with Blood Dripping from his smile and his lifeless eyes. Yes it is over... Its all over for you
I drop the Rod and Sheathe in my hands as he stands up on his own strength at my disbelieve. I fall back and drop to the ground looking up at him with blood dripping from his grin. He looks stright into me with eyes open wide piercing into my soul. His grin turns into a crazed maniacal expression as he sticks out his tongue to have blood splattering onto the floor. I-is this a Nightmare?! I then realize...where is Rishid body that was just lying down dead right next to me? I then turn my head back to where my Yami Self was to see Rishid look at me with Widen Eyes filled with fear holding his chest spurting Blood out all over the Floor. Master Malik......W-why....why..... He then dropped to the floor face down lifeless. Gwahhhh!!! What have I done.... Please don’t let this hap... Before I could even finish my words I clinch my head with in its overwhelming agony...
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OOC: Will add on soon........
