Yugioh: The addition of Yuza: In The Millennial World

9

When the events unfolded, it marked the beginning.
Now... it truly begins.
My journey continues... to create.

"Yuza, would you care to tell us about yourself? What is it that has brought you to our presence?" Shimon

He asked, his tone both curious and respectful.
I glanced around at the eager faces surrounding me
Everyone waiting... impatiently.

"Well..." Yuza

I began, unsure of how to start.

"Take your time, Yuza," Atem

He encouraged.

"There's no need to rush. Just explain everything as clearly as you can." Atem

"It's a long story, but I'll do my best," Yuza

I replied.

"Just make it quick," Priest Seto

He interjected, his voice clipped and tense.
I guess he doesn't like me very much

"We don't have all day, and we certainly won't wait forever." Priest Seto

His tone was sharp, and though
I was trying to be calm and respectful
His impatience was starting to get under my skin.

"Um... this might sound ridiculous, but as you might already know, I came from a different time and place. I know this is strange, since this is my first meeting with all of you.
I ended up here because I got into a fight with Bakura, and something went wrong... now I'm trapped. I have no way back." Yuza

"How were you trapped here?" Karim

He asked, his brow furrowed in curiosity.

"Did Bakura defeat you? Have you lost your chance to escape?" Shadi

He added, his voice laced with skepticism.

"Not exactly defeated..." Yuza

I hesitated.

"How did you end up here in the first place?" Isis

She inquired, her voice steady but concerned.

"And those unusual clothes you're wearing—no wonder you stand out so much," Shadi

He remarked, puzzled.

"The portal to your world opened up as a black hole," Yuza

As I could try to explained further
I might not know much

"So, that's how you got here? A black hole? That's quite unusual," Karim

He said, raising an eyebrow.

"Did you have some sort of device to track your way here?" Isis

She pressed further.

"No, not really. That's what I'm trying to figure out. I know it sounds strange," Yuza

I admitted.

"If you're just going to waste our time, perhaps you should leave," Priest Seto

He cut in, his tone biting.

"Whatever is happening here doesn't concern you." Priest Seto

I bristled at his words but held my ground.

"I have to disagree. This is my fight as well. I'm on a mission, and I will do whatever it takes to complete it." Yuza

"You came here to help, that's all. I expected more," Priest Seto

He replied dismissively.

"Yuza, I respect you, but you need to be cautious. This situation is dangerous.
You could be walking into a trap.
However, I'm willing to assist you. I can grant you wishes as if they were gifts," Mahad

He said, his voice kind.

I chuckled softly.

"You're very kind to be so thoughtful," Yuza

I said, appreciating Mahad's sweetness.
He was genuinely nice to me
Unlike Priest Seto, who was often harsh, but he had a point about the dangers of walking into a trap.

"That's quite an advantage for you, Yuza. I apologize that you came all this way only to encounter trouble. Nothing new, really," Atem

He added.

"It's not anyone's fault. I should have continued fighting Bakura, but..." Yuza

I trailed off.

"But what?" Atem

He asked, concern flickering in his eyes.

"He said some strange things to me... I want to keep my distance from him," Yuza

I admitted.

"Strange things? What did he say? Is he making you uncomfortable?" Mahad

He asked, his voice filled with concern.

"Yeah, I don't remember everything he said, but I know it wasn't good" Yuza

I replied, pulling out a small Polaroid picture from my pocket.

"What is that? What are you showing us?" Atem

He leaned in to get a better look.

"It's a picture of this girl..." Yuza

I said, holding it up for everyone to see.

"Who is she? Why do you have her face on there?" Mahad

He asked, confused.

"A child? Really? Spare us the theatrics," Priest Seto

He scoffed, his voice heavy with doubt.

"More than that... if you see her, stay away from her," Yuza

I warned, my tone serious.

"Do me a favor. Stay far away from her," Yuza

I repeated, my voice firm.

Priest Seto rolled his eyes.

"Unbelievable. You expect me to believe a child is a threat? That's absurd." Priest Seto

"I'm serious. It's best for everyone to keep their distance from her," Yuza

I insisted.

"It's far worse than you realize," Yuza

I added, my voice low and urgent.

"Please, elaborate," Shimon

He requested.

"Tell us more so we can understand," Atem

He encourages

I glanced around at the eager faces.

"If you really want to know..." Yuza

I began.

"Yes, please. What exactly do you know?" Atem

I closed my eyes for a moment
Gathering my thoughts.

"The dangers that lie ahead are grave.
The dark one has returned, and more threats are on the horizon. We're not out of the woods yet," Yuza

I explained
My voice steady but full of concerns