::Birth

I have crafted it. I have crafted my hand; I look at it in front of me as if it is precious golds in which my king must thrive upon. In that moment, my conciousness of this form understands a sense of pride, a sense of achievement… I have made something of use, I please with my mind that begs to give in under the crawling pain that still stitches together the pieces of me and closes the opening of my spine and ribs.

I stare… and stare… and stare. This hand that I can call my own is held rigid in front of me, poised in position where I had extended to my master…. and in that moment, his writhing and my sense of completeness urges me forward to connect us, for the very first time

The fingers… slide into his jagged hair strands first, and soon a palm meets with the warm flesh of his cheek. The Master and his servant.

The sensation is like no other. 

                                                                                     He calms.

                                                                   I shudder.

My thumb feels over the still healing scar; feeling it’s beating pain, feeling its legacy… our skin is touching, my hand feels so much more than my scales and snakeskin ever did. The tears of pain, for this time only, turn to something else which I do not understand.

But I want him to know, even if in dreams; I made this for him. I will await the day, we shall meet. This day, marks the day I create something for you, master.

My birthday.

{A little extract from my own writing of how I envisioned Diabound creating a form for himself from a snake. Making himself up from the very basics of human anatomy, sand to bones, muscles onto the frame and eventually his face. 

Diabound!Gijinka and Young Thief King Bakura.

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