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Prologue

The hot sandy desert blew across the camp. A lone figure stood at the edge of the came looking out on to the sandy dunes. A women's cry broke through the crying wind.

[She is having her child in this harsh place. This place is not for a women and her child even if is the home of her ancestors] he thought to himself.

The wind was whipping his long purplish sliver long hair in his face. The only thing protecting him was the safari hat on his head. His Millennium Eye in on the left side of his face seemed to be telling him that his life was about to change, though to him it did not matter. Everything was ruined he lost his one true love and was now trying to find a way to bring her back to him, but instead he ended up with a pregnant guide that was in labor. Then again she had been very helpful she knew many things that even he did not know, she was able to do so much for him that at least when all this is over he would have to do some thing for her. Repay her in the most generous way.

Another cry sounded though another followed the cold Egyptian night, but this sound but much softer. The cry of a newborn, the sweet sound of new life coming into a harsh world almost brought tears to the man's eyes.

He looked into the night sky the moon had gone behind some clouds but the stars could easily be seen. One especially, this was no ordinarily star it was more a bluish silver and different from the others.

[This could mean something.] The man wondered.

"Master Pegasus, may I speak?" said a dark figure behind Pegasus

"Yes Philip, what is it" demanded Pegasus

"The woman wishes to speak with you. You might want to go see her for she won't last long"

"Alright, I'll be there in a moment" with that Philip left. Pegasus wondered how long this trip was going to be, he wanted to find the items to bring his love back but something in the back of his mind said that there is going to be another love and you would have to be able to take care of them.

He turned his back to the sandy dunes and started to walk back to the tent where the new babe was born. He glanced back toward the stars and saw that bluish star. It seemed to say "take care of her, she is the one" he headed to the tent.

The fire in the tent was all but glowing embers while the cries of a newborn could be heard from the small makeshift crib that lay beside the cot. The room was dark and on the cot breathing her last few breaths of life was the new mother. When Pegasus flips the flap of the tent he did not know that in a few moments everything in his life was going to change forever.

" They told me you wanted to see me you wanted to see me Irena" Pegasus said

"You…Pegasus…you are the only person I can trust… I want you to take my baby…raise her as your own…I told the medic that you were…her father" whispered Irena

Pegasus looked down at Irena, her once bright blue eyes where now dull and lifeless. The diggers had said that they were her best feature next to the long endless legs that she had kept always hidden under men's clothing. Her glossy black hair had also lost its shine it seemed to be nothing more then a black dirty mop. He pitied her in some small way; he rarely pitied anyone since he received the Millennium Eye.

"Why me, there are other people who will take the girl to a better home" he said with harshness on his lips

"You…are the only one…who can take care…of the Great White Dragon," she stammered

"You mean…no that can't be…it can't be you lying bitch," he shouted at this point the baby girl who was gently crying was not wailing.

"Will you shut that brat up, please I can't think"?

"Give her to me I'll sing to her"

With that, Pegasus picked up the child and gave it to her mother, who had quieted her down with a sweet Egyptian lullaby. Pegasus had kept his mouth shut and let the lullaby fill the small tent and slowly float into the camp. He then realized it was the only thing that he could do. This woman was dying and she did not have long.

After a while, Irena broke the silence. She said while placing the baby back into her crib.

" Pegasus if you don't then my people who protect the princess soul will use her for their own proposes and gain. She belongs to the High Priest, even if she is not the one to be his bride and carry his child, they will still use her. I know that you have only known me for six months, but with in that time you know who's blood I carry in my veins and that same blood runs in Isisa. You must not let her get in their hands… and Pegasus one more thing… tell her that the Past is always the…future…"

With that, Irena closed her eyes and breathed her last breath. It was time for her to go to the West into the afterlife, like the Princess Isisa before her.

Pegasus looked at the small babe looking now amused in her crib. She seemed to have found someone's wallet and was fingering the credit cards and coins. He walked over, picked her up, and looked at her. She was only a few hours old yet she had the beginnings of a great beauty. Her eyes where like the Blue Eyes White Dragon's, her skin was going to be fair which was unusual for an Egyptian. Her hair however was still a mystery.

This was going to be a very interesting life for both him and Isisa and that was fore sure, Pegasus thought to himself.

….

…Six Years Later…

"Daddy look at me I'm a Princess" said Isisa waving at Pegasus

"I know my little Blue Eyes," teased Pegasus

[She has really grown in the past six years; it will not be long before she starts asking questions about her mother. I cannot believe that Irena was only 22 when she died. Isisa looks so much like her even if they do not share the same hair color. It is going to be hard to explain the fact that she is the princess in body but not in soul yet. For Pete's sake she is only six I should show her where I first met her mother at least before I get that question asked again] he thought to himself.

"Is there something wrong daddy, you have been so quiet" Isisa asked

"Oh nothing little one, I was just thinking weather or not I should bring you to the place where I met your mother"

"Oh do you mean it. I will be very good! I will do all my schoolwork, even study my ancient Egyptian. I promise please, please can I," she begged

"All of your homework" taunted Pegasus

"Everything" she confirmed

"Alright but you need to be up very early, we head out at dawn"

"I love you daddy" with that she hugged with all her might, her almond colored hair had been put in a braid with a lotus flower weaved into it. Her eyes even showed the love that filled them. The dress she wore was made of light Egyptian cotton in a way she had reminded Pegasus of a small Egyptian peasant girl, the way that her eyes danced at the sight of him. Made him think on what I was like to be a father even though not by blood but by law. It was not just her beauty but also her innocent's that makes her the girl she is.

The sun was not even up but its rays could almost be made out from the horizon. The small group had made their way to the Temple of Hathor, on one of the horses Isisa was there sitting in her father's lap gazing at the landscape yet barren and full of sand. She found it magical and mysterious that this was her homeland the place of her birth and now she was going to see where her mother had been when she had met her father. Isisa knew that Pegasus was not her blood father but he was the only person that really cared for her. Even though he worked late and was often in his office back in San Francisco. Either way she loved him, yet she wall alone.

When they arrived at the Temple the sun had already started to turn into a blazing ball of fire. It was about noon when they finally stopped Isisa was already hopeful to be at the spot where her mother had once stood, while the group started to unsaddle the horses Isisa wondered through what would have been the great entrance.

"Don't go far miss, we would not want to lose you" one of the servants said

"Don't worry I won't go far" she replied

In the shadows of one of the pillars, Akhom looked at the visitors. They had brought a child with them how foolish of them. Did they not know that the tomb keepers kidnap young girls and raise them as their own, so that there is new blood within the tomb keepers? This girl would make a good bride in several years maybe a good idea since his mother had left him and his father. This girl would be the replacement…yes she will do. Akhom's eyes followed Isisa; he was assessing her when something on her ankle caught his eye. It was a reddish mark he could not quiet make out what is was. He would have to subdue her in order to find out. The worthless mirror that he ended up buying because he had been tricked into buying it might help; if it were to catch, the sun's rays in might cause her to come closer.

Isisa saw something a far distance from the little lunch area they had set up. She ventured closer, but something was telling her not to go. Then curiosity had killed the cat and so here, it resulted in the kidnapping of Isisa. It had seemed to move away further and further as she came closer. At last, she had entered the Temple of Hathor and now it was getting scary. The cool darkness of the Temple had made the shadows made from the statues that lined the great hall seemed to be attacking her, yet everything was quiet…to quiet. Then out of nowhere came a hand over her mouth. Isisa screamed and fought the invisible figure but nothing worked and then she felt one finger on her pulse near the neck. She panicked and then all she saw was her world going into darkness.