The time has finally come.

It was too late. Your attempt at stopping Bakura, the King of Thieves, had failed. Zorc had finally regained his true form, and was revived, now ready to wreak havoc once again, just as he did 5,000 years ago.

You watched in horror as the ground split, flames bursting out of the earth as the Dark One rose from his seal.

He now stood before you, his wings fully stretched out, smoke being exhaled from the gaps between his teeth, eyes flashing a bright red. He spoke with a deep, echoing voice; "Ages ago I created the realm of shadows, where I have resided for centuries. Now that I have been released, our worlds will converge, and you will be swallowed by darkness."