"I have always believed that the true nature of the 'heart of the cards' lies in the bond a duelist has with their deck. If this is true, if a duelist's heart is one with their deck, then it can stand to reason that even the smallest bit of darkness in one's heart can corrupt cards with such power. Every heart has darkness within it, some doubt, fear, or even hatred. If one lets that overwhelm the light in their hearts, then the heart becomes dark and welcomes evil like an old friend." Now Fate was entering his philosophical state, a state in which he would not stop until that which lay within his mind's confine was spoken in entirety. "As I said, you will likely learn more about him, and what you will learn will shed light on the events that are unfolding. It is, perhaps, because of the darkness in his heart that his Numbers, 13 and 31 or Crime and Punishment as you call them, were corrupted. I wonder where the darkness came from, though? This you must learn in time if answers are what you seek." Fate would know about darkness, as it lay within his heart just as much. Doubts that he could fit in, doubts he did his best to quash on a daily basis. One did not grow up with the ability to foresee the future and what it held without feeling alienated by their differences. Yet he overcame those doubts each and every day, at least for the most part. "May I see these Numbers of his?"