To thou who callst thyself a duelist, I ask thee a question of great importance.

Is it better for thy deck to possess unrivaled power, so that thy victory is undoubtedly assured? Or shouldst thy cards be a symbol of thyself, to show thy will and soul to those who combat thee?

Were Team New World not the bringers of Ragnarok, after all? Was this because their intents were not ill, or because they simply never had a chance of victory? Or is there deeper meaning I have yet to understand? Was it simply wrong? Or is it not yet my time? Have I revealed myself too hastily ( Read more... )

I now proffer a reward in gold for one who bringeth me information on the current whereabouts of the foolish thieves who hath gave themselves the name "Black Scorpion Gang". They hath stolen from the treasury of the king. I shall personally show them the error of their ways.

I had hoped a foe that dared call itself a Monarch would be a more appropriate enemy. I pity his subjects. A ruler with so little strength is unfit.

[Outside of the Domino Museum, a frickin' flying machine made out of gold and emerald with a throne on top has just set down. The woman sitting in the throne gets up as casually as can be, like she goes everywhere this way, and looks to be heading into said museum ( Read more... )

[It starts out as a beautifully clear night. There is barely a cloud to be seen, stars twinkle, there's even a full moon ( Read more... )