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Whim won.

One rewatch for think about rewritten canon. One rewatch for appreciate canon.

Used rewatch ROTS annually like ROTJ 🤣 ROTS or the movie that changed my life in 2005 that can be rediscovered all alone 🎥

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Will go outside and plan to bring delayed unhinged Atem (before delayed tradi drawing session the sequel), in which obscurity about how if I'm going to rewatch ROTS before another rewatch Sunday will be made on an whim (since can have an seat yet. Regardless if I watched it too much time during decades, idk, maybe the first rewatch can serve to remember how complex I turned canon? It cannot worse than Original Trilogy when, meanwhile worshipping linearity and simplicity of the whole thing, need to understand how hardcore level Luke's muse put Illusions).

In all cases, excitation between Black Butler / Doctor Who & hardworking for introducing in drawing one fragmented lore about my Anakin and his circle of hinted unexplored arcs so far will be made Sunday, for having margin to think How I Am Going To Do It ôo

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Seriousness  inside  his  expression  wasn’t  surprised  of  conclusion  his  little  brother  gave  him.  Quite  the  contrary,  it  confirmed  indeed  something  that  seemed  off  inside  of  them.  In  which  he  hoped  receiving  some  kind  of  clue  about  what  was  happened  ---  ❝   I  needed  your  opinion  for  be  certain  if  this  wasn’t  a  mistake  of  mine.  ❞  There  was  a  reassurance  inside  his  tone,  as  much  he  could  allowing  himself  to  exposing  it  without  restraint.  Betrayal  of  an  annoyance  was  clearly  present.  ❝   I  sensed  also  something  was  off,  nevertheless,  I  hadn’t  managed  yet  to  find  origin  of  such  impression  …  If  you’ve  have  same  feeling,  and  there  is  indeed  something  strange  about  this  data,  we  cannot  allow  issue  to  hang  much  longer  that  it  should  ---  ❞

@lightcreators s.c (For Seto)

"Hey Seto. Are you sure this data is right? I've checked it twice but something still seems off."

[lightcreators]

Reckless  was  a  word  in  which  he  was  dancing  with,  at  least,  inside  his  outsider  appearance.  Wasn’t  the  point  of  a  game  to  be  challenged  inside  the  most  insidious  part,  to  meet  limits  of  an  opponent  could  handle,  to  suddenly  facing  unexpected  assets?  ❝  Isn’t  excitation  coming  from  an  game?  ❞  He  attempted  to  look  normal  expressing  that  single  sentence,  in  which  intense  and  passionate  crimson  eyes  betrayed  the  intention  right  in  the  moment.  ❝  To  search  victory  inside  the  most  uncommon  corners  ?  To  embracing  that  experience  to  live  something  extraordinary  ?  ❞ 

@lightcreators s.c (For Atem/Yugi)

"I heard what you said. Every single word, however what you suggest could also be reckless all the same."

[lightcreators]

It would be a sadness he would need to keep for himself. He loathed that terrible silence within himself. He loathed that disappearance of Yugi’s consciousness. However, if he was living, he would be returning inside a sleepy state as before, as he would remaining mere observer, without be allowed to touch the Princess … which would creating a waste of an occasion between each other. Though, for now, he would known it --- avoid to appear unless there was necessity to having someone responding to their mutual body once Yugi’s consciousness wasn’t here. Along another reminder --- always assuring himself than Yugi’s soul was with him, at all time, and never let it go. Here, he was asleep, hence absence of his soul was something natural, as they didn’t shared everything at that intimate point, however, if someday dared to steal Yugi from him, that person must be prepared to be killed on the spot, to witnessing his cruellest rage --- Thoughts who studently get appeased temporary as his hands has been taking in her own, as he blinked, bit surprised how easily closeness could be made between each other. There was playfulness how the Princess had another level of bravery than Usagi-chan (as a compliment, since she was brave).

As much he was accustomed to people touch him once in a while when he wasn’t too much terrifying, that kind of gentleness he received, it touched him and confused him in same time. ❝ An cat cafe ? ❞ Yes, he was imagining meeting Egyptian cats and expecting some home’s taste … but what he could considering home was miles away, and wouldn’t be something he would experiencing again. Though, it opened large sincere gentleness inside his features. ❝ That sound interesting. ❞ Another maid café or it would be something else? How confused he was by Yugi’s absence had mentally disturbed him, and he would need to get used to it at first before acting in a more casual manner. It was more powerful than him --- he needed to assure himself Yugi was fine. It was his responsibility to assure Yugi was fine. Amused laugh welcomed his expression as she expressed her desire to eat some cakes. ❝ Rooooh, you are so greedy~ How can I refuse something like that? I’m interested by some pastries we can share together! ❞

She smiles gently at this, the Princess easily moving closer as well so they were now both close. With practiced ease she takes Yami's hand and holds it in her own.

"Do you want to go to the cat cafe with me?" She asks. Any chance to spend time with the elder spirit was welcomed and Usagi was asleep anyway. Besides how often did she get to be in control? To have a body of her own?

Of course the Princess's soul will take any chance she can get to be the one who controls the body. When Usagi's soul and consciousness return to her room, it allows Serenity to feel a type of weightlessness, an emptiness for in the moment she truly is the only soul in this body, sharing it with no one at that time.

"I want there cake~ they have this really delicious strawberry cheese cake and I want to try it so bad."

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Tamed arrogance has been the best gesture.

How, from his perspective, his deck could have looked something different than weird, coming from someone that will showing up knowledge from the future? On that time around, there was contentment he was the one in front. Yugi --- even if his partner will be becoming a witness likewise of such revelation, he wasn’t sure in which extent he would take years difference pulled down his throat, in which he would remain powerless with, in which he would just admiring evolution of his favourite game with cards he might never possessing in the first place! Receive an emotional shock coming from existence of ancient gods inside a faraway country, in which eventually, some teacher will touch power, was something. A terrible knowledge he would need to weight day after day. Touching the unreachable of his favourite game would have destroyed him, since he would remain weak.

He wasn’t omniscient, nevertheless, could think ahead about how using circumstances, assuming they would need to duel someday. Or if he wanted giving his teacher a lesson, as he would avoid that displeasure to turning inside a weaker spot as he experienced couple of time before. However, innocence, impression of his partner that he wanted to keep, would dissolving little by little, as his honest behaviour would been exposed. It was something already amazing the student left him exploring his deck. Previous understood conclusion became just palpable. He never perceived these cards before. Since it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he did great care to just remembering the various cards around, attack points, defence points, magic cards, everything that could serve for later --- as he wouldn’t probably never seeing them again or neither never touching them again, unless he was somewhere someday wrapped into that future. Seriousness and deep focus changed altogether innocence he managed to faked. It was a terrible offensive deck. A beloved card as the Kuriboh, that he had perceived around, had been little different about what he was familiar of, in which he assumed they had evolving beyond initial point of their current time. ❝ Your deck is pretty much amazing, and overall powerful on itself; horribly offensive. ❞ There was no need to point out none of these cards existed at all inside this current timeline. ❝ Hmmm, you’ve must have duel couple of time with that deck, nevertheless, right? I mean, it’s really a great deck. ❞ He wasn’t going to tame down compliment about how dangerous an opponent can be. Truthfully, some Blue Eye White Dragon could have been one asset on that deck, but sadly, Kaiba’s obsession mean he wouldn’t share it with someone else, even him. As he sensed his sentence about change of heart, he spoke about resonated yet with hum, he pondered about how picking words for a best advice. ❝ Your deck is mostly composed of higher powerful monsters that you’ve associating with magic cards, so I’m suppose one or two other monsters could be helpful, or some magical cards for help on the ratio. ❞ Though, proposed cards must be really relic to him, as he pondered. ❝ Since it’s about a sale, you can try create another deck with proposed monsters and magic cards ?  ❞ He was nice enough to focusing on aid, regardless if awareness of a potential threat. ❝ How powerful your deck is, might put other duellists to accuse you to cheat, or might accuse you to have false cards if it’s something they never heard about before. ❞ He advised.

"Oh...alright. The cards might be a bit weird but its like this..."

His deck was base off monkeys. Apes, gorillas and the prime signature monster being Zeman the ape king. A white colored monster that negated all traps and spell cards only when attacking. The true power of the deck was using 3 field spell locator cards, and three field spells that allowed beast type warriors to become stronger depending on how much monsters are in the graveyard.

in other words a classical beat down deck that negated spells and increase monster attack, but not something overly complicated. A rise of the grave here or there, a lot of four star monsters with high attack power and four star value.

A beat down deck on monkeys. Of course Devack did not bring out that card , the god card of the immortal earthbound card tucked under his special pocket near to his unbeating heart.

"I don't plan on going professional anytime, but I think its a great deck."

The boy words were weird, a change of heart that can't be negated? that sounded so weird that it made him ...feel nothing. After all, his own master can also change the heart of anyone, just put a spider on their heads...

He also had a assortment of kuribohs in his side pocket of various shapes and sizes, the kuriboh archetype really expanding recently.

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He  reached  the  position  of  Ultimate  Influencer.

An  Ultimate.

A  consecration  title  about  how  he  represented  an  expert  of  his  flied,  as  he  remained  pretty  much  humble,  and  complained  mostly  about  it  as  a  casual  teenager  as  he  was,  having  yet  many  things  to  learn,  when  he  hadn’t  started  long  before  get  that  recognition.  It  was  no  use  to  bring  about  how  terrible  it  was  to  reach  that  level,  and  how  actually,  by  the  moment  he  started  that  kind  of  lifestyle,  he  didn’t  expect  to  reach  higher  spheres.  A  position  he  could  be  the  Influencer  of  the  politics,  the  one  that  might  transform  altogether  the  world,  when  he  has  already  the  impression  to  weighting  the  whole  world  within  how  his  community  and  his  followers  were  to  be  handled  daily.   Internet  was  an  uncontrollable  sphere,  and  he  was  enough  naive  to  believe,  as  one  gears  among  countless  ones,  he  could  become  the  transformation  everyone  needed.  What  has  been  merely  a  hiding  for  finding  himself,  to  search  a  comfort  zone  in  which  barriers  of  his  psychical  presence  didn’t  matter  much  ---  at  least,  at  first  ---  had  turned  inside  an  automatic  as  he  needed  to  breath  or  eat  every  day,  within  consciousness  it  will  be  difficult  to  be  someone  without.

❝  Phone’s  planning  quite  enough  for  organizing  myself.  If  I  have  apps  for  everything,  forced  to  use  it  for  everything,  I  would  need  to  log  inside  countless  accounts,  have  endless  notifications  among  the  ones  I  receive  every  day,  and  it  will  be  horribly  tiring.  ❞  He  commented  slowly  as  he  passed  his  hand  on  his  back  a  little,  in  which  he  hoped  his  reaction  won’t  too  sound  too  arrogant.  ❝  I’m  not  the  kind  vlogging  my  studies.  I  would  rather  people  learning  something  of  what  I’m  studying  at  school,  than  just  perceiving  someone  remind  them  something  they  need  to  do  ---  ❞  He  confessed  then,  as  there  were  particular  limits  that  needed  not  to  be  crossed,  for  avoid  himself  to  confuse  himself  inside  his  own  personality.  There  was  no  intimacy  inside  the  kind  of  life  he  picked.  There  was  even  less  intimacy  once  he  reached  that  title  of  Ultimate.  Becoming  a  jewel  of  the  nation  was  becoming  a  national  treasure,  in  which  his  talent  would  serve  for  greatest  good.  ❝  I  use  notebooks  otherwise,  the  old  school  manner  of  pen  and  papers,  if  I  have  too  much  things  to  do,  and  too  many  appointments  to  handle.  Otherwise  ---  it’s  like  school,  but  it’s  not  lessons,  it’s  various  things  to  do  in  one  day.  ❞  Following  questions,  he  understood  generated  a  smaller  smile,  as  it  was  something  he  could  anticipating.  ❝  I’m  alone.  ❞  He  confirmed  gently,  inside  deep  gentleness  coming  from  his  voice.  ❝  Well,  I  have  outsider  aids  with  moderators  for  example  when  I’m  on  stream,  and  with  allowed  technology  given  by  the  Internet  to  fluidify  various  comments,  and  anything  of  the  like,  though  it’s  depending  how  the  bots  are  powerful  on  that  matter.  Otherwise,  I  have  no  one.  Partners  that  help  you  gain  money  didn’t  really  help  you  for  an  organization,  and  coming  from  my  situation,  since  I’m  famous  for  gain  money,  we  are  speaking  to  handling  a  company  by  my  own  for living  from  it.  ❞   He  explained. 

There  was  another  following  laugh  as  there  was  an  understanding  about  that  part.  ❝  Algorithms  are  the  cruellest  employers  of  the  world,  and  you  can’t  do  nothing  about  an  employer  who  aren’t  an  human  being,  that  just  exploiting  and  exploring  the  human’s  psyche  all  by  themselves.  ❞  He  sighed.  ❝  Gossiping  is  always  safe  since  there  is  always  something  to  talk  about,  and  something  to  react  about,  since,  always,  somewhere  inside  the  world,  something  happening.  Trends  recently  …  are  unhealthy,  I  would  say?  Doesn’t  promote  a  healthy  manner  to  live  our  lives,  can  corrupt  youngest  people,  showing  how  humanity  have  horrible  downfalls  and  it’s  best  place  to  be  exposed?  ❞  He  could  have  become  famous  by  doing  stupid  things,  but  it  isn’t  actually  helpful  for  find  an  job  afterwards  and  have  a  solid  foundation  to  be  known,  when  first  of  all,  he  did  it  all  of  this  for  being  loved  in  first  place.  Towards  that  last  question,  confidence  he  expressed  was  welcomed  with  a  short  silence.  ❝  Back  when  I  didn’t  play  rebel  and  was  still  one  hundred  percent  with  black  hair  ---  I  would  have  mind.  Another  unsignificant  person  in  the  Internet,  searching  glory  in  middle  of  that  endless  web,  among  thousands  of  thousands  of  people  when  I  have  nothing  exceptional  back  then  ---  but,  I  did  my  researches  and  perceived  how  you  cannot  escape  critics  and  assholes  inside  this  world,  you  need  to  find  the  accurate  manners  to  answer  it,  and  fight  back  quickly.  Judgement  is  human  nature,  it  cannot  be  escaped,  and  myself  is  aware  I  might  be  rude  time  to  time.  I  don’t  think  it’s  common  to  see  casual  person  with  pink  hair,  so  no,  not  anymore.  I  am  proud  of  my  face  and  to  show  it  to  my  thousands  of  followers,  and  I  have  moderators  for  handle  assholes  that  just  want  to  focus  on  my  physical  or  been  totally  crazy.  ❞  Sincere  smile  resonated  as  he  appreciated  the  compliment.  ❝  Without  bravery,  you  can’t  survive  social  media,  especially  if  you’ve  deciding  to  live  from  it for good.  ❞ 

"Man, social media on top of all of that, too...?" He couldn't help but give a small whistle at this - truly this guy seemed to have one hell of a hectic life - it was genuinely admirable but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel just a little bit concerned. People with a lot on their plate could often very quickly become stressed and overwhelmed - and he just hoped this guy had a good way of balancing all this. "Do you use any like apps to help you with your organization and all...? I'm sure there's apps for that, right...? Or there's always notebooks I guess - pretty old school," He muses, bringing a hand to his chin - it wasn't as though he was super familiar with apps and he'd never had a need to write his schedule down given that it was practically the same, day after day. "Do you manage all this organization and planning all on your own...? Like, you don't have a friend or a partner to help you...?" Aside from apps, he supposed that would have been the next best solution - something like an assistant or a partner, but this guy hadn't made any mention of one. "Man, it must be hard to stay on top of trends - I can barely keep up with that stuff...!" Come to think of it, what even was trendy right now...? He didn't exactly keep up with that stuff but he was aware of its ever changing nature so anyone could stay on top of that definitely had his respect! "You don't mind at all streaming or showing your face to followers...? Even if that's opening yourself up to judgment or potentially people being assholes?" He asks, his brow furrowed. "You're a much braver dude than me, man."

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He  offered  her  the  closest  of  what  could  be  called  been  expressive  coming  from  him.  A  smile,  something  associated  with  warmth,  clearly  amused,  clearly  different  of  anything  remotely  emotionless  that  was  common  once  he  was  involved  somewhere.  He  didn’t  mind  she  appreciated  the  view,  he  loved  the  manner  she  was  quietly  staring  at  him,  as  her  presence  could  remain  unnoticed.  He  wished  internally  and  deeply  that  she  found  the  observation  attractive,  in  which  oral  confirmation  just  increased  that  little  smile.  ❝   Isn’t  wonderful  when  work  is  less  restrictive  for  allowing  other  activities?  ❞  Playfulness  higher  inside  that  rhetoric  question,  in  which,  what  he  was  making  reference  was  totally  understandable  for  the  two  of  them.  Casual  perception  of  such  things  within  his  elder’s  brother  gaze,  indirectly,  giving  him  an  appropriate  manner  to  callback  inside  this  situation.  ❝   Are  you  in  need  of  a  hug  coming  from  a  butler,  miss?  Or  it’s  another  kind  of  champagne  that  I  should  serve  you  instead  ?  ❞

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Louis watching her back & smiling a little inside his emotionless expression." Admiring the view ?" ( he heard the summoning lol)

─「エデン」─  " yes, of course. the view is amazing from where i am. " eden wasn't even trying to hide the playful yet adoring smile that came on her lips. why deflecting from the truth, right ? her head tilted to the side as she rested her chin to her hands, golden hues gleaming. " i was wondering if i should get closer. what do you think, louis ? should i ? "

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Gesture  he  made  has  been  playfulness.  Harmless  bickering,  he  should  mentally  add,  since  manner  of  his  metaphoric  twin  to  reflecting  same  thing  had  another  meaning.  Though,  on  that  game  to  been  played  with,  he  was  a  sore  loser  since  centuries,  that  sometimes  frustrated  him  for  days,  sometimes  generated  an  unhappy  cat  face  having  grumbles  as  compensation  …  and  other  times,  he  simply  stopped  functioning  normally.  Fragmented  time  with  his  metaphoric  twin  reflected  that  obvious  truth  he  was  more  inclined  to  be  confused,  and  inclined  to  having  no  idea  how  to  deal  with  his  feelings,  when  it  was  honest,  when  he  was  coming  from  gentleness  of  his  heart,  than  becoming  that  manipulative  charming  open  face  using  his  prettiest  appearances  as  seduction.   Beyond  twenty-five  years,  he  supposed  he  should  have  improved  on  that  domain,  but  he  has  bene  the  boy  refusing  to  go  in  therapy,  therapy  came  to  him  instead.  As  eyes  contact  remained,  he  understood  how  he  was  going  to  be  teased  back  concerning  her  sudden  closeness.  For  some  time,  his  face  avoided  that  inescapable  redness  that  betrayed  eventually  his  features,  as  sensing  his  breath  increased  though  the  temptation,  remained  something  in  which  he  was  horribly  sensible  to.  Closeness  that  reached  an  delicate  degree  of  discomfort  and  confusion  for  his  brain,  as  been  teased  that  much,  no,  he  hadn’t  been  accustomed  yet,  regardless  how  fine  he  pretended  to  be.  ❝  Is  a  new  way  of  torture  ?  ❞  He  teased  inside  a  tone  that  was  horribly  serious,  as  for  once  inside  his  lifestyle,  he  wasn’t  sure  if  he  was  supposed  to  act  as  the  Witch  of  Illusions  …  or  himself as himself.

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Draco staring at her back 😝

─「エデン」─  oh, was he feeling bold today ? the TRAILBLAZER moved closer, inching her face towards him without breaking the eye-contact. she wanted to see if he would look away especially now that her forehead could almost touch his own, their lips barely an inch apart. he'd be able to feel her breath on him, too.

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He never leaved Yugi’s side one single moment.

Compared to how functioning his body needed to remain, for been mainly anchored to the Millenium Puzzle, most of time he wasn’t psychically present, he remained a discrete supporter of his partner, a discrete observer in the shadows. Too old maybe for feeling actually connected concerning domains of modern schooling, nevertheless, also too old for giving fragments of experience there and there inside particular topics. Hence, normally, he wouldn’t have appeared down on nowhere when lowered guards has been exposed in middle of another studying session they have been carried over --- until switching happening, and himself have been pulled in contribution, when his partner’s body was sleeping. Not really the time he appreciated to switch over. Yugi’s conscience was inexistent to reach, neither his voice. Sleepiness removed him of his radar, and being alone, facing loneliness, inside that strange sensation to get a body on his own, was uncomfortable, when his partner wasn’t around. Nevertheless, that sadness inside crimson eyes, he managed to lowered down. ❝ I can’t feel my partner so he is asleep --- ❞ He was a spirit, so he didn’t needed sleep, or anything related to a human being, for constantly living inside another dimension than his, even though, constantly here too. ❝ You’re seeming accustomed to have your other part unaware of your presence than mine, inside such conditions I mean. Once, I hide myself all the same. ❞ He politely confessed, as not feeling Yugi wasn’t something he was comfortable with, as he watched his hands then her.

for @lightcreators Atem <3 !!!

How odd, Serenity thinks as the other stands before her. Usagi had invited Yugi over, mostly to help her body double for studying. She did, after all, want to succeed for once in her schooling. Except after sometime they both felt sleepy and Serenity took the advantage to take over, their form changing into that of her princess attire.

"Atem, I think the kids fell asleep--" She starts, shaking the other who had been resting on their bed.

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"Oh?" Princess asks, in control of Usagi, noticeable by the more princess looking outfit she put together.

Almost omnipresence he had to remaining in front generated a casual comfort to put his partner in middle of obscure spheres on himself --- minus maybe school, when he was the one standing around in the background and expecting another challenger coming to bully the wrong person --- as people around him were accustomed to mostly having him in front than Yugi. It was never something he would ask directly concerning the other end --- about organization about how which one was supposed to deal with circumstances. The elder talking care of the youngest, all of that. ❝ It has been a long time I hadn’t seeing you. ❞ He mused amusingly, moving closer, as sincere gesture of gentleness was something he still learned, though, around her, naturally softened himself. ❝ It probably has been an feeling that must be shared for you, I suppose, between old souls~ ❞

[lightcreators]

Akechi’s perception he had remained mainly focused on appearance he given himself. That alteration of good moments passed together (good memories, he could be close to confess, when truly they have been only each other chatting) disturbed his mind in a manner it remained complicated, nevertheless, to remain partial. Did Akechi now would be ready to showing his art in front of everyone else, when he barely wanted to look at himself, when he barely accepting newest home he had, coming from opportunity when he visited him? As a Detective Prince, he would have shown off as Madarame, supposedly, and his collections could have served as manner to be appreciated further, to be perceived as the hero created by his own pieces. Now? ❝ Spotlight has been a playground he appreciated the most, not sure it will be the case for the moment. ❞ Dramatically, he realized there was cautiousness of his words, since he wasn’t emotionally in best ground to talk. ❝ Coming in terms by therapy overall must be first step to consider. Art therapy is about emotions, in which manners it could be a vacuum of expression, and I’m not sure his perception of himself will be good. ❞ He just wanted to help, but maybe he might not say that too much explicitly in front of Yusuke. Though, since his friend artistically support him, maybe he could confess himself without restraint ? ❝ He can have mine too, well, everywhere. ❞

"Knowing Akechi, he would only want to show us the pieces he's proud of. I doubt we'll see what he considers rejects. It might also take him a little while to come to terms with art therapy not being about talent."

Most of what people created via that type of therapy was hardly ever seen by the public eye, was hardly ever critiqued--unless by a licensed therapist.

"Regardless, he will always have my support in this venture."

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"Oh yes, I'm hoping that maybe he would show me one day. But I do completely understand if he decides to keep his pieces for his eyes only."

There was clear interest into his eyes. Stretching coming Akechi must be … various collections of the state of his soul, in which he assumed his damaged psyche must be talking in many manners. Yusuke’s gaze upon what he would be perceived would really interest me in consequence, though he might not probably share same vision. Manner how he casually brings an immediate concerns upon the subject seemed to be his own dead end. How he could pretend not having impression to care about his own rival, now that he slipped out the information in front of one of his friends? ❝ I’m sure your gaze will find obscure meanings about what you’ll see. Maybe I should try myself … ❞ Though, how obsessed he would be to remain rival to someone, true to a promise that cannot be fulfilled as it should be, and emotionally tear apart by previous experiences would explode … ❝ I’m not sure he will take the risks to show that talent in front of everyone … ❞

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One thing he cannot do was to faking innocence inside honest smile.

He sincerely attempted, best he could, with largest efforts possible, to exposing a smile that would resonating … nicely … nevertheless, finding himself forced to holding himself back harder. Immediate reaction would have been a laugh, amused by what he heard, however, he would break once more appearance he was attempting to have. Surprise for surprise --- both of them didn’t look their age, when he was expressed that thought upon his partner often mistaken for far younger of how old he truly was. Maybe it was coming from that harsh appearance? He looked far older of his actual age. ❝ Wow! ❞ Self-control. Self-control. Self-control. ❝ Appearances can be funny. ❞ He simply commented, as a Pharoah’s spirit wasn’t the best person to bring about that part, when he wasn’t supposed to point it out. ❝ I empathizing with limited funds … high school and all that. ❞ There will be an inability to personally feeling concerned by the ordeal, since he was merely a witness of Yugi dealing with high school issues, and ended up been the ultimate punisher of whatever bullies that crossed their paths --- minus Jonouchi who becoming fervent protector of his partner, and accidentally, that wanted to reach him. Honda in some manner was also concerned, but redemption showing up quickly --- hence, could empathizing upon issues coming from such lifestyle. Besides, as merciless as he was, he won’t removing an offer proposed by his partner earlier. ❝ Nothing change about tha offer. Depending how many cards that you want. ❞ Not doing anything will be frustrating elegancy.

It never has been simply a card game from his own perspective, nevertheless, Dual Monsters was just another playground among many, as humanity spreading for entraining themselves. ❝ I do recall proposing you couple of cards earlier, that you could pick. ❞ Assuming how the conversation went, he would have better his partner returned in front for the time being, considering how the threat wasn’t really there, nevertheless, mental shock coming from lasted revelations won’t be healed in fine minutes. ❝ Your ratio about monsters and magic cards are good? You get enough powerful monsters? ❞ Yugi would have asked to see his deck, since it would be best manner to judge. He would need to self-control himself further. ❝ If you allowed me to see, I can see what kind of cards that you have, and which one can be good to you. ❞ Coming from Yugi, his proposition would have totally harmless, since he would have excited about the deck. Him? He would want to think about a strategy just in case, and strategically see how much can be done and how dangerous his deck can be. He could be as nasty as some insect loving trapping cards, but no, it wasn’t his style. He was far more sinister. ❝ For getting better as what you’ve do, you’ve need loooooooooot of training. ❞ He managed to offering sentence Yugi would give him, in which he would have nod in agreement. Nevertheless, one comment, eventually, fragilized horribly self-control he currently had. Change of heart is useful but there are so many cards that can negate it. Please, no, don’t tempt him to do a Shadow Game in front of his face, it shouldn’t be done, really! ❝ Oooh, change of heart can be offered in many manners, beyond that just a card. That cannot be negate by anything~ An wonderful, wholesome   c h a n g e   of heart. ❞ He insisted upon that last word as a nice manner to controlling himself. ❝ Your request has been taken in consideration; you can be assured of it. ❞ Self-control. Self-control.

"Despite my appearance, I'm also a college student. So My funds are... limited."

Books were bought en mass, and with the beauty of the future online deliveries were a thing that everyone did everyday. His day job though was something that did not bear saying since it was so inconsequential to anything else. It was just another job to earn money and not worth mentioning.

"But you said a sale earlier... " his eyes search the plethora of cards, some well worn and second hand but mostly loved and then discarded. Cards were the aesthetic of a person themselves and how they want to view the world, and the playstyle is important too.

"...Honestly there are two many options, even now. I have a complete deck but more cards wouldn't hurt, after all getting better at anything you do is the key to success!"

"Change of heart is useful but there are so many cards now that can negate it. Honestly I'm lost."

in other words he honestly did not know what to get or even buy, having come here because he felt something. like a wisp of the shadows he was used to, and found nothing but cards and more cards. its a game story, sure.

[lightcreators]

One question would be left inside nothingness --- how he planned to give that gift back. Concerning delicate point concerning various timelines finding themselves to meet, as much he wasn’t himself an expert of such ground, there was some cautiousness that needed to be carried away. By the manner how he watched towards these previous cards, as he attempted to receive an oral confirmation, it must have been a long time since he witnessed one … meaning, somewhere in the future, manners to play Dual Monsters had been transformed altogether? He could deal with the spoilers, nevertheless, needed himself avoiding causing undesired disasters though his own actions. Entire spirit as he was, he had no idea about how making him return safety inside same time period he has been, or in which extent his personal ambitions to push redemption might altogether transforming the future. Kaiba Corporation gratefully didn’t have that technology, otherwise, there was certainty communication with himself will be something (he pushed himself out of consideration). Best answer was to nod.

❝ Understood. ❞ Temptation to bouncing back over what he attempted previously to receiving orally burned his lips, nevertheless, he couldn’t allow himself to do that. ❝ This is the reason why you are searching a rare card for please him. ❞ There was a secondary attempt not to look too much offended how his words requesting independence of his teacher hadn’t reached his ears as it should be. Reduced empathy he had on Marik’s minions didn’t help on his case, especially when sacrifice someone wasn’t a dropped option, but couldn’t imagining his partner feeling bad. Though, he wasn’t sure in which extent they could talk about Dual Monsters. ❝ Does a card really please you among the ones you’ve see ? ❞

Silent inner complains resonated when his ears reached that sentence. This is an act that I started myself. No, he confessed to his partner. He straightforward confessed how his circumstances were. In which extent he wouldn’t attack Domino if realizing it wasn’t inside his time period? In which extent he would attempting to call his teacher back, assuming he didn’t want enjoyed the landscape for once? At least, he wasn’t enemies of his past. ❝ By what you’ve has been saying, I have been clearly understood, the final product, as you’ve said, won’t be a card. ❞ As he expressed that sentence, he touched slowly one of various cards that was around, in which he needed to holding himself back inside manner of his expression could be seen. ❝ I was invite you to get a card for yourself. Didn’t you get lucky to be welcomed by someone friendly? ❞ His clearly wasn’t as much his partner was, but he needed to pretend that innocence. ❝ I’m here to advice customers to be happy. On your case, you’ve received extra ones. Life for yourself. Beyond to have time to get the card for your teacher. ❞

"My teacher does not know I will give him a gift. this is an anniversery gift for the first day we met each other."

Devack has not noticed the active change in the other, too focus on focusing. all his attention on staying within the conversation and not being mentally prepped into another room where the dark bidding of people would effect him one way or another. Or rather he would have notice if it was the real him. but now the importance of one Yugi has rendered everything null and void because for someone like him, Yugi the king of games is long dead by the time the earthbound gods rise into the world.

"But..."

But what? what else could there be but horrible dependence on his own master and lord? he could not say the truth, of how their minds are stringed along into a endless dance for years and years. How long has it been since he truly woke?

"You misunderstand me, This is an act that I started myself. The final product won't be a card, I just...just thinking of getting a gift for my teacher when I happened upon this store!"

Misunderstandings were clear, but what he said while unaware, of what the true persona had said about the earthbound gods was hard to misunderstand. not that he was aware of it.

[lightcreators]

Change hadn’t been noticed.

It was a reassuring information, actually, for once. While he would be the emotional support of Yugi that needed time for swallowing information he previously received, for once, he would need to bring doubts around concerning himself. Inside how currently possible such thing could be expressed, considering how he confessed honest curiosity about in which manners his teacher arrogantly treating himself the best duellist of the world … using other people for playing actually at his place. Though, innocent intentions coming from his lips hide another ambition --- he wanted punish that exposed teacher. It was impossible someone told to his face than he could playing around with higher forces, wishing destruction upon the world, playing all villain inside his own corner, without expecting the big terrifying justice welcoming him in one way or another …

Hence, as there was consciousness, he was taller than Yugi, and this will be noticed immediately beyond his eye color, he smiled inside same attempt of innocence of his other self. If the latter was in better condition, he would be requesting some kindness upon the situation. He simply asked a gift for a teacher. He simply exposed himself towards his own fragility. He simply wanted one powerful card. He was just been controlled. He showed nothing in which he did something horribly wrong at the second, since he would have a hard time to be convinced to be nicer otherwise. ❝ Isn’t it strange yet, when you don’t even know how his deck is composed? How he let his duellist pride behind for asking other people to do that job? ❞ Diplomacy was something he was accustomed to do, so he managed his best for modulate once more his words. ❝ For a duellist, pride is their personal treasure, not something that would throw away to someone else as easily. ❞ It was something he could be called out for, for be relentless at best at Dual Monsters than Kaiba seemed just appropriate rival able to challenge him, for having another level of passion than his … or offering other kind of emotions. Kaiba’s manners were brutal, when there was that strategic coldness on his part. ❝ Aren’t you a life to live for yourself too? Professors, teachers, mentors, they are supporting presences inside someone’s else life, nevertheless, as the elder, aren’t the one supposed to made the other people happy, not to push that pressure on their students? ❞ On that one, he would be allowing himself to calling out his own behavior. By his long-term (forgotten) experience, it was the elder’s responsibilities to making sure the young wouldn’t be pressured too much, in which grandpa was doing his best on that part. In same manner he acted for his other self, without pressuring him too much, since he could be the one handling the situation instead. ❝ Some explorations can misguide someone, such as your teacher. Coming from good intentions, but been corrupted by their own darkness. ❞ Controlled laugh almost escaped his lips. ❝ I think you’re clearly in age to be inside adult’s independence, it’s another reason you should also search happiness for yourself, and seek independence from your teacher. They aren’t eternal, and as much important time as their side must be cherished, the little bird needs to explore the world and doing more experience. Do you want to stay dependant forever of your teacher? Do you want to stay observer of the world, without having the sentiment to have made yourself a difference? For example, the cards … by the manner you’ve looked at them back then, it’s seemed you’ve wanted one for yourself? These intense sparks inside your eyes showed admiration, right? ❞

in truth it was like a child to the parent, and what child did not think that there own family was god? How everything became what it is because he had met Rudger Goodwin after he had became enamored with the power. his own sanity fraying after seeing the true god of the world in real time. How the forces of the underworld would constantly come no matter how many times it is sealed. How..he is the priest of the lines where everything will become nothing more then dust, and civilization will be destroyed by the earthbound gods, and risen up again by the crimson dragon.

How many cycles has this been?

"He's the best duelist in the world to me."

he corrects but his smile is wide and sincere upon thinking of the father figure Rudger was. For how much of the man he admired was even real, or there anymore. When two gods fight for control of the potienal he had. the man who had both the king of the underworld and crimson god fighting over. Devack happiness is lifted upon remembering how mighty his teacher is, even for a moment. like a bright light of pure emotions shining upon him.

"I just want him to be happy , but he's always so...as long as he reaches his goals. I will be happy, I must be. After all my teacher is the best man ever to exist."

"But your also right, I think I want to be happy too by myself. That's how a adult gains independence after all. But...."

"I'm happiest, at his side."

What is a living corpse, but one powered by their desires. unhibited by the morals of today world. What is a personality, but shaped of what defines them the most. He died, long ago thinking, wanting to be by his teacher side. the desire remains stronger then ever, but truth is something that cannot be argued reasonably either.

[lightcreators]

It was beyond simply a familiar landscape he was perceiving right now … It was something that resonated with exactly something he experienced before, in which mind control imposed on main concerned seemed more fragile than the ones he witnessed … or maybe his abilities to allowing such switching dramatically improved when he would be the one in front, as temporary he would remain at this current moment. Since initially it has been a discovery about a customer ---- as he would innocently do --- sudden reveal about a dramatic circumstance somewhere else attacked his entire attention. Peru’s gods possessed his teacher? Evils of humanity? A devise able to opening the underworld’s gate? In some manner, controlled manners of his other self seemed more understandable about how he probably partially understood such point, and now the word evils have been slipped out, he wouldn’t just standing straightaway in the background. On his side --- imagining the Marik situation, meaning facing once more people getting their mind manipulated without their consent, wasn’t something he imagined himself witnessing another time … as much, he would have known if such circumstances were currently happening. His other self wouldn’t have remained moveless, and for sure, coming from how that conversation has turned, one thing can be assured --- he won’t let such things happening in the first place.

Neither consequence be dammed.

Nevertheless, shock it left him turned difficult to purple eyes to simply remaining with the same amount of ignorant innocence as before, to even find something to say.  Inside other circumstances, without risking to be aimed concerning one tiny detail about himself, the switching would have already happened, nevertheless, he couldn’t risk sudden attention towards his Millenium Puzzle as something to watch out. Mentally, there was that attempt to holding over revelations who has been made. Mentally, there was that moment he needed for embracing how he received foreshadowing of another time. Evils of humanity … That sentence honestly triggered the remnant of self control his other self could have about not showing his face to the world. As he remained mostly watching his customer, wanting to find appropriate words for say something, slow embrace was switching signal.

Once purple eyes transformed officially inside a crimson color, in which observant gaze remained cautious concerning these invisible Kuriboh, intensity of his smile, as last restraint, was searched to be controlled. It doesn’t matter if he was coming from the future. It doesn’t matter how big all that evilness was coming from. It doesn’t even matter in which manner that teacher let himself be corrupted, possibly wanting to gain more power and recognition for himself. Hadn’t he asked for a change of heart? Hadn’t he desired a redemption arc to pulled towards his teacher? Best duellist of the world? This wasn’t a sentence he could easily pass. This wasn’t something he could considering as accurate when he did nothing of the sort for get his hands dirty or experiencing himself the struggling challenge to win all by himself. Concerning the Underworld gates --- of course, his attention would suddently be horribly interested by such things, as playing with some sort of game was something naive mortal mind could understand the reach. ❝ You’ve asked for a change of heart, right ? You’ve want your teacher to be let in the redemption path? ❞ As eyes change would be noticed, for this one, he did his best to modulate his tone in a manner in which he would sense regardless Yugi’s calmness. As restrained, he could project his own intentions, intensity of his voice always has been different of Yugi, in which there was that confidence that doesn’t need to be questioned. If it’s was worth it, he would be projecting them already in a Shadows Game. ❝ Be assured, he will get his redemption. Be assured, opening the underworld gate wouldn’t come without consequences. Doesn’t him pretend himself the best duellist of the world? He would have to show me. He would have to show me if he could allow himself such title. ❞ It wasn’t even a matter about how someone else can beat him. ❝ Anyways, I’ll thanks you lot about everything you’ve said. Aren’t you have time ahead of you? Aren’t you opportunity to actually enjoying this world for a moment, exploring things by yourself, and eventually, once you’ve rested, exchanging words about how giving your teacher an wonderful gift? I don’t think you are bond to your teacher here. Isn't an opportunity for other experiences? ❞

The tribe where Devack came from, had been known throughout the region as the tribe to avoid. to expel from the world, and that is why they held such anger in their hearts, enough to sacrifice their own children over and over again to create the dark messiah they wish for. And when Doctor Fudo foolishly, created such a horrible machine that will destroy the world, that opened the gates to the underworld itself, it was then that the gods woke. Malicious beings created from the evils of humanity. That every five thousand years the accumulated evils of humanity would become real.

But that prophesy was only when humanity was just in the hundreds of thousands across the world, with how much humans are now in the modern world, much less this time where medicine is strong....the prophesy shortens with each year. A hundred battles in a hundred years again and again to decide the fate of the world.

He shakes his head.

"No...the gods have possessed him, evils of humanity that exist so long as humans are alive in this world. Another foolish person had created the devise, and now the world will suffer, the gates of the underworld slowly opening and bestial gods who lash at the world awaken-

Devack slowly blinks. As if gaining waking up from a dream.

"Ugh....Maybe I should take a long hard nap after, I've been feeling off today. But I still need that gift."

Devack eyes were on the card display, feeling off the moment he saw just one card known as change of hearts in it.

"Maybe I should come back later. I feel like a head ache coming on..." For someone like Devack, he needed to be on his best state just to be in a state to appease his lord. The whole world needed to be purged for what it has become.