Yami - The Devil's Rebirth.

In the bustling city of Tokyo, under the glow of neon signs and the hum of passing cars, Yami Arakawa lived a life of indulgence and cruelty. Born into a wealthy family, he had never known struggle—only power, control, and the satisfaction of making others feel small.

At school, his name carried weight. Not because of achievements or talent, but because of fear. He was the kind of person who found amusement in the misfortunes of others, treating his wealth as a weapon. No one dared to oppose him, and those who tried quickly learned their place. Teachers turned a blind eye, and his parents, too busy with their corporate empire, never cared about his actions.

Yet, beneath the smug exterior, Yami felt nothing. Life was dull, predictable. No matter how much he played with the people around him, there was no real thrill. Everyone was weak—spineless. He wanted something more. Something that would make his existence feel worthwhile.

One day, on his way home from another uneventful school day, he found himself face-to-face with a strange, cloaked figure. The stranger extended a deck of cards toward him, their voice eerily calm.

"You desire power, don't you? The kind that no one can take away."

Intrigued but skeptical, Yami smirked. "What's the catch?"

"No catch. Only destiny."

Before he could respond, his vision blurred. The city around him twisted and shattered like broken glass, and darkness swallowed him whole.

When he woke, he was no longer in Tokyo. The towering buildings were gone, replaced by an unfamiliar sky and an endless, ruined landscape. A new world.

And in his hand, a single card pulsed with dark energy.

The Devil.

A grin stretched across Yami's face. This world—this Fatal Existence—was his playground now. And this time, no one could stop him.