Littlefox64: hay every one putting this up for fun while I'm waiting for invade me chapter two to be looked over ^^; sorry that's taking so long…… any way Telling ya now my spelling and grammar suck so, please don't yell at me for it I know I'm working on it. Enjoy this story and feel free to comment and review. This is now fixed sort of anyway and a bit longer then it was. I re red the files and found things I needed to fix.

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Ra watched the small boy play in his temple. It had been 100 years since the prophesy was foretold and this young boy now held the one thing more powerful than the gods themselves. This could only go against the gods if one of them should be corrupted, however the little one could call up on the beasts strength whenever he wanted. Soon screams were heard, Ra ran out to see what was happening being in a human form. What he now saw disgusted him; an army from a city far west was attacking the small village of lights. Before he could do anything everyone had been killed or taken as slaves including the small ten year old boy, he had been watching.

"It's starting." Ra breathed. He called to his side a small black light. "Yami watch over our angel." He said and the light was off. Ra watched the light disappear then went back to join the other gods.

______________________________In the kingdom far west____________________________________

The king of the city that attacked the small village wiped a slave boy he had tied up by all his limbs. The boy's body was covered in sticky salty crimson, as well as Perspiration, and salt water that ran from his eyes. He was covered in gashes, cuts and scrapes from head to toe, with blood oozing out. The boys blond bangs stuck to his forehead, he panted trying to catch his breath. The wipe hit again making the boy let out an ear piercing scream that felt like sandpaper on his raw throat.

"I-m I'm s-sorry m-master, p-lease I w-won't do it a-again!" he tried in vain to get his master not to wipe him again, to make the pain stop. The worst part of all was the princess was watching and laughing every time he called out in pain.

This went on from the time he was ten for five years, being wiped every night and his master had had a list of "Sins" that if you committed one you were not allowed to eat how long depended on the "sin" some only a day others months. The boy committed many of these "Sins" some without knowing. Well it's hard not to when there things like; No sneezing in the kings presents: 1 day no food, No speaking unless spoken too: 1 ½ days no food, No tripping or falling: 3 days no food, No looking the king or anyone of high states in the eyes: 14 days no food. These were only some of his "Sins" however there are more but these were the main ones the boy fell into. So not only was he beaten every night but he was undernourished and thin. Finely his master got fed up with him and soled him on the slave market.

_______________________________market two weeks later___________________________________

Boy was he glad to be away from that man. But not to be on the market, his wounds had healed well in the past two week except some had gotten infected and hurt like hell but at least he wasn't in his hell on earth anymore. He watched the people walk by as they went amongst the trading booths looking for odds and ends. Not many had stopped by the slave market how ever so it was boring to say the least. The boy sat back watching the sky Ra would set soon and it would be dark. He heard a sound and looked up a man had come in looking for a slave. Wait that man was the pharaoh!

The pharaoh was on his way back, from a not so pleasant meeting when he saw a slave market thinking of something the other king had said in his meeting that day he decided to get a slave. One caught his eye so he bought the boy.