MUST READ: I'm not sure if it shows up as an alert, but just to warn you readers that this is a remake of the old version mostly because when I read back I feel as if it's not up to my standards or in other words doesn't sound professional like. I'm hoping that the revised version will prove to be more effective and enjoyable.

Prologue

After meeting Marik, whether meeting him directly or through one of his followers, I began to question myself about my past. The concept of someone other than me knowing more about my past life is strange and ominous at the same time; people can use the knowledge against me.

Ever since the bright light has awakened me from my five millennia slumber, the empty void of the chambers of my mind has always haunted me though the importance of it has never crossed my mind until now. Who am I? What has brought me back? What purpose do I have to fulfill? And most importantly, why am I here?

Millions upon millions of questions have always entered my mind while I stayed in the Millennium Puzzle, but none can be answered; it is as if fate is playing with me, twisting and turning and manipulating my threads of destiny. I know I'm powerless against an abominable force, but I cannot help to wonder if I can take charge of my own destiny.

Though these things linger in my mind, I have to keep them away from Yugi and his friends. They try with all their might to help me in whatever way they can despite the fact we have not known each other long enough for me to be worthy of calling them 'friends.' I appreciate their efforts and I hope that one day I can repay them. Nonetheless, I still have to keep these thoughts to myself; I do not want to trouble them further with matters they cannot overcome.

Lately, I have been having these strange dreams. Whether they are premonitions or regular dreams, I cannot decipher its meaning mostly because I cannot remember them. I know it sounds ridiculous, but in some odd way, it does not. Fate works in mysterious ways—a phrase I'm sure this modern world is familiar with—and maybe this was one way Fate was helping me. I suppose Fate can decide to help people or work against them and most of the time ignore them.

Ah…yes the dream. Though I do not remember the details of my dreams, I vaguely remember they centered on a woman; a woman with light brown waist-long hair with golden highlights and ocean blue eyes that radiated warmth and innocence. I do not know the significance of this maiden, but I feel as if there's something significant about her that directly connects with my past. If that is true, she is mostly likely not of this plain anymore, but I wish that by some miracle, the gods would restore her and somehow lead her to me so that I may finally have some questions answered.