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#sᴏᴜʟғᴜʟ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅɪᴀɴ (DARK MAGICIAN)
darkmagicattack · 2 years
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Cont. [x] // @dmarkana​
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       With just as much as lifting his index finger he magic beams that large water bottle out of there. Then crosses his arms and continues to glare. Not too long after he sighs and raises an eyebrow in a questioning look.
       “I haven’t been informed of your visit. But I suppose, you’re welcome to stay if you promise not to misbehave.”
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darkmagicattack · 2 years
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@sassaroh​ replied to this post: Atem is running at him now—
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       Well, he’s standing still. But is low-key concerned about how fast the Pharaoh’s running —
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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     performing dark magic in silence.
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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Cont. [x] // @corrupted-heart-pharaoh​
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       “What I’m seeing isn’t my true Master… “
      His brows furrow with concern and the same kind of sadness etches on his face.       “Please, reconsider all of this. You can be freed from the darkness within you…”
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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Cont. [x] // @youtriggeredmytrapcard​
      Despite the— strange change owner-wise, which surprises the monster at most, the Dark Magician’s façade is deliberately impassive. An ounce of doubt, albeit reserved and silent. Reticent, the mage exchanges looks with Kaiba briefly prior to him turning his head back to fixate on the opponent.
      He recognizes Kaiba from the few duels Yugi faced him. But ascending on Kaiba’s side on the field instead this time gives off a contrasting vibe,— that he never would have expected to occur. Usually, the second he is summoned, he establishes a connection with the Pharaoh. But now, he is hesitant. But, wait—
      A connection. Another odd feeling comes and Dark Magician could, as a matter of fact, establish a bond with his current duel master. Or more specifically, the soul within him. He doesn’t know how he ended up on his side, but he is able to sense that there were no foul intentions from Kaiba’s end. That his card was given willingly.
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      Kaiba’s voice, one of solid confidence, calls upon him and gives the order for him to attack. Normally, the monster would do so immediately upon the Pharaoh’s command. But quite visibly, the Dark Magician stays put in his position for the first few moments. The Rare Hunter seems to be finding that suspense amusing, hoping the monster won’t obey his ‘ false ’ Master. A mocking laughter follows.
      However, the mage does not stall any further, and makes a move as the a condescending sneer leaves the Rare Hunter— only so to be disrupted and changed to a panicked gasp. The mage in vivid violet armor goes for the strike, his eyes locked on the Chaos Sorcerer. Lifting his staff in mid-air, he sends a brilliant shock of dark incandescence, jagging across and forking abruptly like an electric whiplash towards the latter monster, eliminating it on the spot.
      Dark Magician descends back to his place, pulling his staff back and to the side as he positions his arms crossed in idle mode.
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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@kaibacxrps​ said: Wed bed behead - CritiaS, Timaeus and Hermos for DM!
Wed, Bed, Behead
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     A hand is positioned under the mage’s chin as he gives this one a thought. This is just— a game of preference. It isn’t as though he has to really behead someone.
     “My sincere apologies to Hermos. I would not behead you as that is not the appropriate wording. I shall have a drink with you. I would go to an overnight adventure with Critias. And lastly, I’d fuse with Timaeus.”
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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@fashixncgoist​ said: :👻 send for my muse to haunt yours DM to pay your character a visit
     Dark Magician’s card is laying out there on the table and his Master is not currently present. And, unfortunately, while Yugi is absent, a person takes advantage of this moment to talk to a ‘gorgeous girl’. He seems to be the entitled kind, not asking whether the seat is taken and immediately sits on the opposite seat to Mai. How he engages her in conversation doesn’t seem to be the most pleasant of ways. Not to mention he’s very close to spilling a drink on accident with the way he uses his hands to talk most of the time.
     One secret is that Dark Magician is able to make contact with the outer world even if he isn’t played. He does sense that some other presence is near and it isn’t the Pharaoh. This concerns him. This person can be considered a nuisance.
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     If this man pushes the glass down on the table, he could get his card drenched. And he won’t let that happen. The mage comes out of his card vessel but does it very subtly. Akin to an undulating mist, he manifests in a phantom form behind Mai where only the guy can see him. With arms crossed, the Dark Magician glares daggers the man’s way, who’s swaying on the chair, and upon seeing the mage he almost falls back. He panics, immediately getting up from the chair and makes a run for it. It’s as though he’s losing his mind that he suddenly saw the ghostly figure of an armored magician.
     A smirk forms on the Dark Magician’s face. No accidents happened so that is all good. He should return back to his card before his Master comes back.
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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@youtriggeredmytrapcard​ said: “Why are you helping me?” [[Protecc him 8I Protection starters
       The stillness of the air seems to absorb even the sound of crying souls into the nothingness of the village graveyard. Trees stand bare, their twigs curled in a distorted way. The mist thickened into a dense fog, bone-chilling, eerie. The sky is empty, raging in pitch black and crimson stardust. Not a single bit of sunlight on the ground and the saddest part of it all is— it represents the gloom and grief of the souls lost in this place.
       Dark Magician doesn’t remember how he ended up in this place but he feels a strong connection to it. All he could muster from his memory is that his Master couldn’t play him during a duel and his card was ‘infected’ by the Shadow Realm’s mist. Maybe in this way he was sent in this place here?
       During his moment of deep thought, a spiritual call is sent from the depths of the village. What is this all about? The mage follows the path with this feeling becoming more overwhelming the closer he gets. In the deep black surroundings, soulful in the way they seem to invoke the Magician, he notices a figure not too far from where he is standing— or rather floating. The mist slowly fades and he gets a better view of who it might be. With a long white coat bellowing in the breeze, formed by the phantoms dancing and spinning in circles, that must be the same person who’d summoned him last.
       The Dark Magician desperately scans the area for his Master but he seems to be absent. Why is it just he and Kaiba here? And suddenly— the ground beings to shake and rumble, as if something is coming out of it. Each time the mage tries to make sense out of everything, his trail of thought is being cut. A large monster towers in the center of the village and roars at loudest. In that empty scream is the pain of the hurt, of a monster whose soul thrives the most, aches the most, seeks revenge the most. The remains of Zorc. His anger specifically. It throws an arm up in the air and slams its large clawed hand on the ground, causing a crashing wave packing a huge impact to spread at high speed.
       Dark Magician’s,— what seem to now be lavender, eyes widen, and he immediately acts upon the thunderous strike. He takes position in front of Kaiba and provides instant protection by creating a shield force. Through clenched teeth he gives his best. Strands in rich brown tumble, waving rapidly to the strengthening collision. He is capable of minimizing the power of the force while it starts to push him back until it begins to reduce with every passed second. He might have been able to defend against only just the massive weight of the violent disturbance of the atmosphere from Zorc’s hit but he’s not sure that he can take him on at fullest. He needs someone nearly as strong as the Pharaoh to aid him in this.
       To think… these ghosts have powers of their own. But they don’t seem to attack unless provoked. Is there a possible way to get them under control in order to stop the chaos from unraveling? Then something comes across his mind…
       The Millennium Rod is able to take control over people’s minds. Do souls count? This way, one can also find out about their thoughts and memories, the reason why they are here in the first place. But that’s not only why he’d thought about it. But also that he seems to always connect that item with whatever soul lies within Kaiba. If he can possess a Millennium Item then he could be able to aid in this. But more so— that Dark Magician could sense greatness in the Soul of Seto Kaiba. He’s also wearing a duel disk which could come in handy if— summoning monsters could do his bidding as well. If that version of the duel disk worked.
       Dark Magician dismisses the question he is asked and instead turns to Kaiba with a plea, extending his hand out to him as to beckon for him to come.
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       "Please, follow me. You'd be of great help if you do. We must stop the Great Beast before it’s too late. You have the potential to fight.” he voices without hesitation. There’s no need to hold back his vocal cords here when they’re in a dire situation. He needs a response as soon as possible, and hopefully the one he wishes for the most.
       The same phrase comes out of both of their mouths, apparently. Now, it only matters whether Kaiba would do the same in turn.
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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Cont. [x] // @lemusegallery​
       Yugi’s deck is in display (even if it’s a mimic to it for training), and this might have given the Dark Magician the signal to come out. Normally, when he’s summoned he is perfectly accommodating the animations to his respective hologram. But as he’s actually possessing it, he is still able to move as he pleases. The one problem is— he somewhat didn’t consider that in his hologram embodiment he could be seen fidgeting about.
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       Icy cerulean optics shift as he observes the room, throwing a quick glance before they return back on Kaiba. He isn’t planning to say something, normally he isn’t supposed to talk either. But the mage could figure out that Kaiba has picked up on his suspicious behavior. It’s all up to the latter whether he shrugs it off or inspects it.
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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Cont. [x] // @youtriggeredmytrapcard​
       Eyes scrunch closed and lips arch downward into a frown. All that menacing weight that was on him was gone now, at last. Dark Magician can’t feel the net tangling around him anymore. But he can sure feel eyes on him now. He wouldn’t be surprised, judging by the trap being triggered would mean that it would alert the person who set it. However, the mage wouldn’t have thought that this trap was specifically for him. He, rather, feels like he’d interrupted something just now.
      The perfected mask of cool countenance crumbles down briefly and raw emotions take over— an expression of mild shock. But it’s more so that Kaiba is looking at him in the same kind of way. Like he'd just seen a ghost. And then the question towards him arises.
     [What are you?]
     Dark Magician’s eyebrows rise a centimeter, lined with something between valor and indifference and his eyes— gleaming in amusement. Though, if he were to be frank, he preferred it better when Kaiba never questioned what is he. But more so, accepted that he is just a glitch. Somehow, that seemed way easier to go along with. And this now? This is a problem.
      Arms remain crossed across glossed grape-tinted armor, bright cerulean eyes dimmed in the dark— yet they maintain an odd glint, a smouldering gaze. One leg folded slightly beside the other, straightened but not touching the ground. He’s not landing anytime soon for safety reasons. Who knows what else he might enable on accident. But that isn’t his main concern.
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     The mage, at first, keeps silent. The answer he’d give wouldn’t make a difference. But what would is how Kaiba perceives him from now on. He doesn’t look like he is going to dismiss this matter either. Perhaps, Dark Magician currently may look like a threat in Kaiba’s view. The mage’s eyes slightly narrow at that thought. He doesn’t plan to attack. He has no reason to. But how Kaiba handles the situation may change the way Dark Magician behaves.
     “A friend,” he voices, simply. A light, reticent smile etching on his face. He stops at that. An innuendo. He means no harm. But does Kaiba know that?
     Dark Magician does consider how this is mentally impacting Kaiba. So, for now, he will wait it out and see how things turn out.
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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@duelistas​ said: ‘ let me show you just how good i can be. ’ - CriTIAS @ DM (   *   &.   –   MORE POPULAR TEXT POSTS.
      Repeating the statement in his mind, Dark Magician’s deep cerulean optics fixate on the male with mild curiosity. The knight has his code, his chivalry, and this is what makes him benevolent— that he can hold on to what is meaningful, and be a protective force even when others are swayed by evil tongues. Which is part of why the mage admires the Legendary Knights. They fight for what is right, for the better, for the people. Whatever that’s coming from their hearts, it’s always in its purest form. It’s truly something to appreciate.
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     Dark Magician is already certain that Critias can meet or even exceed his expectations. He doesn’t need to be shown but then— if the latter so desires…
     “You have my attention.”
     His lips curl into a modest smile. Frankly, he does want to see what Critias has in mind. Skill? Knowledge? What’s it going to be? The mage could only assume as little as he’s witnessed. It almost feels like this would be something new and not experienced before.
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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@kaibacxrps​ said: Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you... Also.. Kaiba for DM... Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you...
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Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you...
If I Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning
If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME
If I Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life
If I Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really (he was considerate enough to not put a terriBLE curse on him) || Kind of || Yes || Deeply
If I Would Sleep With Them: || One night stand material but he wouLD STILL DENY DM’S EXISTENCE and magic being real even if he’d get some || Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!
My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together
If I See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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@duelistas​ said: Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you... - Critias for DM! Send me ∞ and my muse will tell you...
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If I Think They Are: Ugly || Plain || Alright || Cute || Freaking Adorable || Pretty || Beautiful || Hot || Stunning
If I Would Go On A Date With Them: Not even if we were the last two one earth || No || Maybe || Eh….Sure || Yes || WILL YOU MARRY ME
If I Trust Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || With My Life
If I Care About Them: Not At All || Not Really || Kind of || Yes || Deeply
If I Would Sleep With Them: Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!
My Comfort Level With Your Muse: Keep a Distance || Okay You Can Stand There, But Don’t Touch Me || Let’s Get Coffee and Talk || Let’s Cuddle || I Can Change In Front of You || Let’s Take a Bath Together
If I See You As: A Stranger || An Acquaintance || A Friend || A Close Friend || My Best Friend || A Crush || The Love of My Life
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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@mahoushojoumonster​ said: Presses a kiss to her master’s cheek. Yes, she’s levitating herself to do so. It’s not a waste of magic if she gets what she wants.
     There’s this little buzz, a good kind of feeling unraveling from the inside, accompanied by warmth that comes from her lips fluttering against his cheek. Expression is content, eyelids lowering halfway, and a light smile is forming from under. It’s got to be one of the rarest times when he genuinely is and shows that he’s happy. When he has Dark Magician Girl by his side, there’s not a worry in the world that could break his yet stable mind.
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     Just momentarily, he brings a hand to lightly glide his fingers through golden strands with one fluid motion in the form of a quick, gentle pat on the head.
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darkmagicattack · 3 years
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@youtriggeredmytrapcard​ said: [Ori!Kaiba:] "The Orichalcos must've been especially nice for you, hm? For a second there, you had 3000 attack points. How was it, being equal to my Blue-Eyes for once, instead of always lagging behind?" He taunts with a wicked smile. "It's a shame that Yugi let you down."
     These words seep into his skin like poison and now there’s a bitter taste in his mouth. Sharp cerulean eyes narrow in response. He remembers that time of day, the unbearable pain of resisting the powerful influence of the Orichalcos as it quickly and surely took over. He knew on the second that the Seal is profoundly wicked and what hurt the most that he watched as it slowly devoured his Master. Forget that he was put under this pressure, it’s the fact that he was ‘ useless ‘ to the only person he wants to be useful to. That has left an emotional scar ever since, even though he’d forgiven it solely because he was aware this wasn’t his Pharaoh on the field— but a person full of greed and anger, blinded by the Seal. The bigger important matter is that a mistake like this is acknowledged and prevented from happening again.
     Instead of lagging behind…
     The upper bridge of his nose scrunches, a defensive glare depicted in smoldering steel blue optics.
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     “Greed comes from people that lack in the areas that deal with empathy and virtue. You fail to see the poor outcome of selfish power seeking. I’d rather not be a powerful monster if the rise is too high and the fall too hard.”
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