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When you were young, you had everyday filled with happiness and laughter with your family. You thought nothing could ever go wrong. Until it did...
Due to your mom's sudden disapearance, your family changed forever. Your brother, Jesse A...
Author's Note: Ok so the thing with Ryo Bakura, Yami Bakura, Bandit King Bakura is just so confusing. There are so many ways you can interrperet these characters so i'll explain what my Bakura is suppose to be. So basically i'll be doing Bandit King Bakura is the ancestor of Ryo Bakura. Yami Bakura and Bandit King Bakura are the same person and the Spirit of the Millennium Ring.
For those who have watched Yu-Gi-Oh DM Season 5 like me... You get the deal with Bakura. It is just so hard to understand...😒
But besides that, this chapter is really cool. You literally have Yami Bakura as your partner and you get awesome powers! Enjoy💜💜💜 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~(Y/N)'s POV~
I woke up to the sound of echoing screams. The many voices of men and women, young and old felt really disturbing. I looked up to see trees above me and the sky shinning in purple and white. I crawled around to find a tree to hoist myself up from the ground. The trees looked bloodshot red.
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The distant screams continued. I constantly looked around to see where they were coming from but it sounded like they were all around me, even above and below me.
I tried to rub my arms with my hands to warm myself up, it was freezing here. Wherever "here" is...
I then feel someone wrap a coat around my back. The coat was pure black in color, like if shadows were a color this would be that.
"Welcome home, Darklord Duelist..." A sinister voice said. I look over my shoulder to see a man with long spiky white hair, a blue and white T-shirt and he had sharp yellow eyes.
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"Who are you?" I asked a little scared given my situation. He came to me and stood right beside me, "How sad...you don't even remember your old friend's face?" The man said.
Old friend? Childhood friend...
"N-No way...Bakura!?" I shouted in disbelief. Bakura was my childhood friend. We had done everything together until he started acting weird when his dad passed away...
