The dark world
@eternal-darkness-deity
“You found a way..” Zorc went silent for a moment eyes dull of any light..he was thinking. “Then…if you have found a way…why haven you done something or are you happily move on from revenge?
“You doubt me?” The Spirit observed quietly for a moment, reading the silence as a warning. He was no fool. “I await your command, oh almighty powerful one.”
“Now is the time to strike. To envelope the world in shadow, to make the world pay the price of suffering as my village did all those years ago.”
“….Very well.if you think is the right time to strike..” he stepped forward eyes narrowing. “You do know…certain people may die…the darkness is no place for the weak.”
“The world is rotten. Do you disagree?” Bakura did not step away when Zorc came closer, although he knew those words were not used lightly. The Spirit was on bought time and if he chose to protect rather than act, he would not only fail but this would be his untimely end.
This wasn’t part of his design. “I’ve risked everything to get to this point. I’m aware of the cost.”
“….” A pause. re thinking he own words Zorc decided to ..act nicer this once and only this once. “That thief your past self….i was going to kill him…hes useless..but if you can bring him to our side..”
Bakura inwardly cursed, of course, this was one of their exchanges. He’d been foolish enough to slip up. The people he could care for or could love was always used in Zorc’s mind games between them. The Spirit had to construct a plan and fast, fuck.
“Why exactly would you want Thief? As you rightly stated, he’s useless.”
“Then you don’t care if hes one to fall as the darkness rises? he is the weakest one.he won’t survive in a world with out light.But as you agreed hes useless... perhaps i can spare him...”
