Not even minutes after Malik's body had been laid down on the bed, that voice echoes throughout the Ring, the spiritual projection of Malik's soul appearing beside the other man.
His voice was shrill with fury. In the knife it was dark...cold; an unpleasant, oppressing loneliness.]
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The soul fragment.
Not even minutes after Malik's body had been laid down on the bed, that voice echoes throughout the Ring, the spiritual projection of Malik's soul appearing beside the other man.
His voice was shrill with fury. In the knife it was dark...cold; an unpleasant, oppressing loneliness.]
Bakura, you bastard! Put me back in my body!!