theringdemon started following you
“You’re not.. Bakura eh?”
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theringdemon started following you
“You’re not.. Bakura eh?”
05:A memory that your character wishes to erase
Character Development
05: A memory that your character wishes to erase
( Yugi would want to erase the memories of when Atem was willing to KILL Kaiba, back in Duelist Kingdom- even to this day it still bothers him that Atem was willing to do that, to go that far. Because Yugi himself would never, ever, even consider an option like that.
And all that “season 0 stuff that Yugi doesn’t know about [like Atem setting the guy on fire and killing him] ... well what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. )
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theringdemon started following you
( D E M O N );
▌│█║▌║▌║ gaмe ĸιng ║▌║▌║█│▌ Yugi was leaving the Game Shape, he turned the sign to CLOSE and decided to head out- with his grandfather out of town he could go out before studying (and Yugi felt that he deserved a break from all that anyways). He had been working hard to get caught up with his school work that other DUTIES are no longer there to distract him. Still Yugi was never studious. Besides why study when you could play GAMES? It was obvious which he’d rather do.
He took a short through an all to familiar alley way- it wasn’t too long that he was running down this alley one faithful night- so when a car passed by, the headlights lighting of the area, the he thoughts his eyes where playing tricks on him at the shadow he saw... he knew something wasn’t right now, he turned AROUND-
❝ You-! ❞ This large eyes where wide for a moment- there was no mistaking this guy for his friend- not. He could that it was that evil bring from in the RING... his expression changed from that surprised look to one of seriousness in matter of seconds. While still the same size, Yugi grew up a lot since the last time he saw that face. He wasn't AFRAID of him, not anymore. He had matured pass letting other’s fight his battles. ❝ How are you back. What are you doing here. ❞
They where not questions, but demands.
theringdemon and spirit-ofthering began to stalk you
Ryou glanced up at the two newcomers, His throat clenching ever so slightly. He bit at his cheek as he looked them over. Not just one, But two Bakuras. And the one... The one seemed so familiar... But how...? He took in a breath and gave a small, Hesitant wave before clearing his throat. “Hello... How are you?”
"Whoah..." He blinked at all of the newcomers. "Welcome everyone. I'm sorry I have been slacking lately." He smiled softly. "I'm Yugi, for those who don't know."
Pharaohyami, helencharolette and theringdemon stepped on the stage
Mariku let go of a small snort and smirked, folding his arms. "I seem to be a frequent and interesting target for that white haired thief and the blasted midget godking, am I not." His eyes locked on the third person's. "And apparently for little unsuspecting girls all the same~" ((Omg hiii there people!! Thank you for the follow so much and welcome back Gracey... ;w; thanks for following him. *snuggles to all of you*))
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"Hello," he said carefully, watching those who came for a visit. Yami...Yugi...Another Bakura. He was beginning to get used to seeing so many multiples. "What can I do for you."
theringdemon has approached the darkness
Bakura was walking near his host's home, searching for another victim. He had grown quite bored lately, and needed something to pass his time. These mortals constantly crossed his path, and many met brutal, satisfying ends.
But, tonight seemed slow by his standards. As Bakura left an alley, covered in a bit of blood, he spotted a familiar face. "Oh look, another alternate of myself, how grand." He began to approach the other, curious, but also suspicious of this new face.