The Pharoah's Return
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,328
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own any YuGiOh and Harry Potter characters and hope that my creative licence allows me some leeway when I mess with the characters minds. It's not like I'm getting paid for it, I'm not, I promise. Truthfully, they belong to Taka
The Nameless Pharaoh
A/N: I've developed Yami no Bakura and now here's some insight into Yami no Yuugi. Hopefully this will assist you in understanding the rest of the fic.
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Chapter 2: The Nameless Pharaoh
Yami no Yuugi, the Nameless Pharaoh that resides within the Sennen Puzzle, bound in spirit within a child named Mouto Yuugi, was currently laying on a large bed that dominates one of the many rooms of his maze like soul chamber. His Aibou, or partner, Yuugi was currently in an arcade surrounded by his many friends. In order to give Yuugi, and himself – though he would never admit it – peace, Yami, the name he currently goes by, retreated within the confines of the puzzle, completely blocking all communication and interactions between himself and the outside world. Whether Yuugi attempted to approach his chamber, or telepathical communicate with him, he didn’t know, nor did he truly care – though it meant death to those who would hear such an admission.
Being so isolated reminded him of the first millennia in which he had awoken. Surrounded in darkness, disconnected from the world, no memory of who he was, nor where of why he was in this place, just the urge to protect, or maybe destroy something, he couldn’t quite tell. Yami spent many years just continuously wandering though the puzzle, not taking heed in any of the conquences that can be derived from such an act. The only reason, at least in his personal opinion, he didn’t go mad was that he created it into a game. Wandering through the door and if you open the correct one, you’ll be granted your freedom, you’ll learn who your are, whay you are. “Hmph,” Yami murmers, “In the end it seems I’ve received more question than answers… Lously pathetic game.”
Even when he received his freedom, Yami felt more trapped than in the isolation of the inverted golden mazelike pyramid. He had been filled with joy when he had opened the door that connect him to his Aibou. The first time he had been released when the puzzle had been completed was exilerating. Banishing those monsters to the shadow realm, even if he didn’t understand what was going on, filled him with such power… But those times, when those boys threatened his life… No. They threatened the life of his Aibou and he’d been forbidden to do anything about it. Who cared that I set them on fire, Yami thinks furiously, they were hurting whats mine.
Mine, he continues to think, Yuugi is mine. Was mine.
That urge he’d felt throughout the time his puzzle was shattered, he had thought it was to protect his Aibou, and destroy all those who attempt to hurt him. Now Yuugi doesn’t need him anymore. At first, it was Yuugi and Yami, even what Yuugi hadn’t truly understood the spirits precense, he hadn’t understood that Yami, who he’d come to call Mou Hitori no Boku, The Other Me, was a separate entity.
It wasn’t until their second Shadow Game, dueling against Bakura – Yami smiles lightly in rememberence, rolling onto his side – gave him a chance to live, a freedom that he’d never had before. It seems to Yami that he lives when dueling, when but the only time he’s free is when participating in a shadow game. He had finally been acknowledged that night. Previously, Yuugi spoke with him, yes, but it was like Yami was a mirror, though he is his mirror image, but almost like an imaginary friend to keep Yuugi from feeling lonesome, something that had decrease once Yuugi began to make friends.
Now he’s noticed, now he’s talked to, he’s a part of the gang… Except, he isn’t. He’s nothing more than a spirit, a parasite. At times like this, when he locks himself within the darkness, allowing his Aibou to live without worry for him, the Pharaoh could admit to his jealousy. Everytime he watches Bakura, no, not Bakura Ryou, but Yami no Bakura, the evil spirit that possesses the Sennen Ring, in control of his host’s body, it stabs him in the gut in the face of the freedom the evil spirit has, even if it was forced. It’s the only reason Yami hasn’t trapped Bakura into the Shadow Realm completely, though he has the power to do so.
Bakura running free means Bakura setting him free. Bakura’s absolute need to destroy Yami leads to him endlessly challenging the Pharaoh to a Shadow Game, and Shadow Games were his freedom. The only other time he had truly been free – the time Mazaki Anzu took him out didn’t count to the Pharaoh, it was annoying, interesting yes, but annoying – and truly been in control and lived was the incedent with Orichalcos, and he hadn’t been trusted since, even after all that he’d done to make up for it. It wasn’t his fault that he hated being told what to do. He just didn’t take orders from others very well, and comng from Yuugi, for some reason, made him mad. That was something Bakura didn’t have to deal with, friends berating him, and his host giving him restrictions and removing control when he thinks the Pharaoh had gone to far.
Yami sighes. He had to stop thinking about Bakura, and the freedom he wants but couldn’t truly have. He had the power to do so, but something was holding him back, another reason why thinking of Bakura hurt. Yami turns once more, forcing mind into the black emptiness, free of thought that he had before the Puzzles completion.
In the Domino Arcade, sorrounded by his closest friends, Mouto Yuugi grips the Sennen Puzzle close to him. He tries to ignore the sudden hollow feeling that went though him and enjoy himself, but it hurts. He works toward doing so anyway, especially since Ryou is with them, something that’s a rarity after all those times the evil spirit that had possessed him hurt his friends. He just had to keep an extra eye out, and keep Ryou close to him. Surely Mou Hitori no Boku would want that, wouldn’t he?
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Please review. Input means people are actually reading which makes me want to continue to write more.
Thank you Wings of Obsidia for being my first reviewer and I've corrected my summary. Though the Hikari's will have strong feelings for their Yami's and would never leave them, the Yami's will not reciprocate, as you will come to see.
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Chapter 2: The Nameless Pharaoh
Yami no Yuugi, the Nameless Pharaoh that resides within the Sennen Puzzle, bound in spirit within a child named Mouto Yuugi, was currently laying on a large bed that dominates one of the many rooms of his maze like soul chamber. His Aibou, or partner, Yuugi was currently in an arcade surrounded by his many friends. In order to give Yuugi, and himself – though he would never admit it – peace, Yami, the name he currently goes by, retreated within the confines of the puzzle, completely blocking all communication and interactions between himself and the outside world. Whether Yuugi attempted to approach his chamber, or telepathical communicate with him, he didn’t know, nor did he truly care – though it meant death to those who would hear such an admission.
Being so isolated reminded him of the first millennia in which he had awoken. Surrounded in darkness, disconnected from the world, no memory of who he was, nor where of why he was in this place, just the urge to protect, or maybe destroy something, he couldn’t quite tell. Yami spent many years just continuously wandering though the puzzle, not taking heed in any of the conquences that can be derived from such an act. The only reason, at least in his personal opinion, he didn’t go mad was that he created it into a game. Wandering through the door and if you open the correct one, you’ll be granted your freedom, you’ll learn who your are, whay you are. “Hmph,” Yami murmers, “In the end it seems I’ve received more question than answers… Lously pathetic game.”
Even when he received his freedom, Yami felt more trapped than in the isolation of the inverted golden mazelike pyramid. He had been filled with joy when he had opened the door that connect him to his Aibou. The first time he had been released when the puzzle had been completed was exilerating. Banishing those monsters to the shadow realm, even if he didn’t understand what was going on, filled him with such power… But those times, when those boys threatened his life… No. They threatened the life of his Aibou and he’d been forbidden to do anything about it. Who cared that I set them on fire, Yami thinks furiously, they were hurting whats mine.
Mine, he continues to think, Yuugi is mine. Was mine.
That urge he’d felt throughout the time his puzzle was shattered, he had thought it was to protect his Aibou, and destroy all those who attempt to hurt him. Now Yuugi doesn’t need him anymore. At first, it was Yuugi and Yami, even what Yuugi hadn’t truly understood the spirits precense, he hadn’t understood that Yami, who he’d come to call Mou Hitori no Boku, The Other Me, was a separate entity.
It wasn’t until their second Shadow Game, dueling against Bakura – Yami smiles lightly in rememberence, rolling onto his side – gave him a chance to live, a freedom that he’d never had before. It seems to Yami that he lives when dueling, when but the only time he’s free is when participating in a shadow game. He had finally been acknowledged that night. Previously, Yuugi spoke with him, yes, but it was like Yami was a mirror, though he is his mirror image, but almost like an imaginary friend to keep Yuugi from feeling lonesome, something that had decrease once Yuugi began to make friends.
Now he’s noticed, now he’s talked to, he’s a part of the gang… Except, he isn’t. He’s nothing more than a spirit, a parasite. At times like this, when he locks himself within the darkness, allowing his Aibou to live without worry for him, the Pharaoh could admit to his jealousy. Everytime he watches Bakura, no, not Bakura Ryou, but Yami no Bakura, the evil spirit that possesses the Sennen Ring, in control of his host’s body, it stabs him in the gut in the face of the freedom the evil spirit has, even if it was forced. It’s the only reason Yami hasn’t trapped Bakura into the Shadow Realm completely, though he has the power to do so.
Bakura running free means Bakura setting him free. Bakura’s absolute need to destroy Yami leads to him endlessly challenging the Pharaoh to a Shadow Game, and Shadow Games were his freedom. The only other time he had truly been free – the time Mazaki Anzu took him out didn’t count to the Pharaoh, it was annoying, interesting yes, but annoying – and truly been in control and lived was the incedent with Orichalcos, and he hadn’t been trusted since, even after all that he’d done to make up for it. It wasn’t his fault that he hated being told what to do. He just didn’t take orders from others very well, and comng from Yuugi, for some reason, made him mad. That was something Bakura didn’t have to deal with, friends berating him, and his host giving him restrictions and removing control when he thinks the Pharaoh had gone to far.
Yami sighes. He had to stop thinking about Bakura, and the freedom he wants but couldn’t truly have. He had the power to do so, but something was holding him back, another reason why thinking of Bakura hurt. Yami turns once more, forcing mind into the black emptiness, free of thought that he had before the Puzzles completion.
In the Domino Arcade, sorrounded by his closest friends, Mouto Yuugi grips the Sennen Puzzle close to him. He tries to ignore the sudden hollow feeling that went though him and enjoy himself, but it hurts. He works toward doing so anyway, especially since Ryou is with them, something that’s a rarity after all those times the evil spirit that had possessed him hurt his friends. He just had to keep an extra eye out, and keep Ryou close to him. Surely Mou Hitori no Boku would want that, wouldn’t he?
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Please review. Input means people are actually reading which makes me want to continue to write more.
Thank you Wings of Obsidia for being my first reviewer and I've corrected my summary. Though the Hikari's will have strong feelings for their Yami's and would never leave them, the Yami's will not reciprocate, as you will come to see.