@ solitary-conqueror : Of Dark and Blue
It have been a while since their last encounter.
Lately the young king have been restless. He was angry, feeling his duelist instincts dulling over time. He needed something, anything to stirr up, he wasn't going to find what he was looking for like this.
Walking down that island, that place he usually avoid, he was iching for trouble, he wanted to get himself into something, he wanted to be reckless this once. That was unlike him, but he needed to break free of this cycle if he wanted a challenge.
Sensing something, the dark duelist glanced around and smirked when he saw. That was the one he was looking for.
Manjoume














