I couldn't believe...

.... It was a sight... a.... wrongful sight. 
    It started out as a dream... at least, I believe it was a dream. I remember I went to sleep that night... but the details around it are rather blurry.
    I was in an arena, at the top of the stairs, watching down at two people as they seem to have a conversation. Curious, as I always am, I walked down the stairs to approach the scene, to hear the discussion closer. As I did, the arena started to get darker... colder... almost like I wasn't supposed to be here. 
    Like I ever let that stop me?
    "Bakura," A feminine voice sighed as she looked up at the moonlit sky, "I know that Demitri is long gone... but are you sure that you can't use your powers to awaken him? I... want to see him again... I want to apologize."
    I flinched when I heard that name. Bakura, my rival... the one that took Inori away all those years ago. The main reason I got blessed to begin with was because of his existance... but I thought I killed him....Was I wrong? Did someone heal him? 
    But.... this was a dream... so this is nothing more than a figment of my imagination.
    "Inori," The male smiled as he rested a hand on the female's shoulder, "Remember, my dear, the god that he served is dead. Since that god is dead, Demitri is stuck in his prison for all days, unless his god gave this brand to another before he died... but that almost never happens..."
    "But.... Are you not a god yourself?"
    "....Yes, sweetie.. but I don't have his brand.... so I cannot do anything... Nothing can break it except whoever owns him... and since he's been asleep so long... its best to assume that he's gone..."
    I saw as Inori looked down and started to cry, Bakura pulls Inori into his arms as anger started to boil in my veins. 
    No......
    "But," Bakura smiled as he gently touched the side of Inori's face, "You know.. you aren't alone here... You have me afterall... I've taken care of you this long... I'll continue to take care of you."
    Inori smiled as she looked up at Bakura, blushing slightly as she did. "Yes... you did... I'm sorry I fell apart like this, but you know I miss him..."
    "I know Inori. I know," the man kisses Inori's head and looks towards my direction, just to give a devilish smile, almost like he know I was there.
            {She's mine now... Sorry, Demitri... Not really, of course. Afterall... you are the one that thought they weren't strong enough on their own~}
    "YOU LITTLE BITCH!" I screamed as I ran to attack Bakura, just to run right past them. The fact that I was still in a dream completely flew over my head. 
    
    ... Then I woke up on the side of a beach, watching as the waves crashed into the sand and the morning sun glaring down on me. I sat up and looked around, rather confused about the dream I had the previous night, just to see an arena way off into the distance. As I stared at the arena Bakura's voice sounded in my head once more.
    {You were greedy, and you still are. When next we meet, I will show you true power, not power borrowed from another.}    
    I sighed and picked up a shell nearby my location and threw it away from me, completely frustated about hearing his voice once again. Frustated over that and that Bakura actaully might be alive again.
    After all the work I put in... go figure.
    But.... if the dream was real... considering Bakura's voice is as real as day... then....
    Is Inori alive too? Just by his side instead of mine? I gotta know what's going on. 
    I got up and started to move... maybe someone knows the answers I need....
    

GOT BORED, TIRED, ENJOY.

(dies)

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