(AN: Hello there everyone I've revised very slowly and though its not fully revised here is what has been revised with the help of Kikoken. I hope you like it and leave a review. More is to come so please be patient. I am d going away for holidays then I'll be starting work so updates. Read and Review please . STL.)

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..: Voice of Blood :..

..: By SlashedTidusLeonheart :..

..: Co-written by Kikoken :..

..: Prologue :..

Every time I close my eyes, for as long as I can remember, this voice has called me.

It was always the same pleading message from a husky voice that holds its dominance even though their pleading.

Always feeling the owner's presence around me, reaching out to caress my skin maybe even taste my lips but as I open my eyes, for a spilt second that my eyes are only slits, I see their veiled outline surrounded by nothing and emptiness, but when I break through the binding spell of sleep and open my eyes…

They're gone.

Vanished into the world of darkness I am condemned to call home.

Always the same words echoing through my mindscape. The voice repeats until I realize that 'It's not fair… I close my eyes and leave this world… go back to the world that once was… but leave them here… they want to come with me… Let them be with me… like we should be...'

It's not fair…

I never understand why they say it's not fair. I don't even know them or at least I don't think so. Whoever they are they have been with me ever since my brother Katsuya Jounouchi passed away trying to save my now worthless life.

I close my eyes and leave this world…

If I could leave this world I would without hesitations. I have nothing left here except my slow uprising descends to eternal darkness. Someone told me when Katsuya died that no matter what I am happy I'm still alive but how could I possible be happy to be alive in this hell-mouth of death and destruction. It was slowly rotting away into the clutch of he-whose-name-should-not-be-said.

Go back to the world that once was…

I can't help when I close my eyes that my soul travels through time to return to before the virus outburst. When plants where green and children could run around laughing, playing, smiling and not having to worry about being stalked or snatched. Katsuya gave his life to stop me being snatched up. If only I was stronger then.

But leave them here…

My dreams are my one chance to get away from the pain and suffering. How could someone whose voice haunts those dreams make me feel guilty for finding an escape?

Please they want to come with me…

These are my dreams and my way to escape. I could never share them with someone that haunting. For all I know they could be one of my enemies trying to find my weakness so how could I possible trust them? Never…

Let them be with me…

They call to me as if I know them but I don't, at least not face to face. They talk to me in my dreams as soon as my eyes show signs of closing. When I was younger I remember once managing a reply back, growing up I've forgotten how to reply. You soon forget everything in this constant gravity of darkness.

Like we should be…

Like we should be… the voice talks as if it's destiny we should be together. I can feel the voice in my mind, calling me, luring me, casting a spell on me almost. Why would this voice have such an effect on me? Is it because of Katsuya or something deeper?

What can we do to save this world..?

Why does it fall to us to save it..?

This world is doomed... isn't it?


AN: So thats the prologue I hope you enjoyed it. I know it was short but I didn't want to write some massive long chaptier sized prologue which I make a minimum of 4 pages.
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