ShadowedLove97

Chapter 2: Yami Yuugi Weeks and months and eventually seasons go by. From vibrant leaves, to bare limbs and white snow, to the chirping of birds and the cry of cicadas—every season, the creature awakes. Once, twice, until he loses count and those moments blur between nothingness and existence. He doesn't know when or why the maze of stone appeared, replacing his blanket of nothingness. Just that it was after Grandpa brought him along to an exhibit one day; an exhibit on Egypt. Bored yet enthralled and at home amongst the artifacts and displays and— And the sarcophagus. Not— Not his, of course, because he was 'Yuugi', a modern Japanese boy, but still— Comforting. Like a bed. And claustrophobic. He left the exhibition in a hurry that day. The air of serenity and finality it brought him was…unnerving. Like it was a promise that everything will be okay. That him and everyone else will be safe. Even if he doesn't know from what. But it wasn't just the coffin that had

Chapter 1: The 3000 Year Awakening Nothingness. Where did it end? Where did it begin? The creature didn't know. All it knew was that that nothingness was its only companion, blanketing it as it free-floats. Was it nothing too? There was no way to tell. No body. No form. No point of reference whatsoever. Somehow, someway, it was peaceful. How long it spent free-floating like that it couldn't know. Just that it was long enough for the nothingness to ache. For it to long for a more solid companion. For laughter and merriment and gentle caresses and comforting whispers and true companionship. For family. Not this darkness, this loneliness where the only touch it had was the nothingness suffocating it. Though, curiously, despite its longing another thought grew along these feelings as well. The thought that, for some reason, this was for the best. It was meant to be locked away there, in that nothingness. There's no memory as to how it was or why, but there was no doubt