I don't own Yugioh and this story is written for pure amusement of other people.
Yugi is excused for not having subtle scene changes because he's a baby.
He had never been prepared enough to become king of Egypt. Nor had he had any time to think about creating a heir. So why had the gods decided to pester him with this mockery?
Yugi was said to be years ahead of his development. Able to solve a 1000 piece puzzle at his very young age was a miracle. So, his grandfather went out of his way to buy Yugi a 5000 piece jigsaw puzzle. Yugi was quick to start. He selected the outer sides first, starting with one piece, trying to fit all of the selected pieces with that one piece on both sides. He yawned and rubbed his eye a little. He was picked up and laid in his little bed with his plushies. It was time for sleep. Yugi dreamt about his puzzle. He dreamt about finishing the puzzle… What a nice dream…
Wake up. It's time for food. They tried to give him this yucky, weird-colored thing.
"Yuugiii open up honey, look, here comes the plane vroom!"
Yugi looked with open mouth at the plane. It flew right into his mouth and he didn't like it. He started to cry a little, coughed, and shook his head. His mother sighed and prepared the bottle. Yugi was confused. Why was he not allowed to suckle anymore? Yugi started to cry once more, receiving a caring caresses to calm him down.
He was given the bottle, and his tiny hands tried to grab for it, trying to wrap his tiny little fingers around the bottle.
Yugi liked bath time!
He splashed the water around, making babbling sounds. "Awu…" He splashed again, "Buawu!"
Oh… what was that…? It was a bright color…
His grampa's hand reached for it, squeezing it.
"SQUEAKY!"
Yugi was caught by surprise. What was that!? What a weird sound! He wanted it! He wanted it! Yugi held out his hands and got the weird thing. "You like the rubber ducky Yugi?"
Yugi squeezed the rubber ducky.
"Squeak." The baby was totally fascinated by the new object he ended up not working on his puzzle. The ducky however was not interesting for too long and a few days Yugi returned to work on his puzzle.
To Yugi's mother and grandfather, it was almost as if the pieces found their way to the right place themselves. But that couldn't be possible…
It was one of those cold winter days, and Yugi was playing on his blanket with his toys and the puzzle. Grampa had just gone outside to shovel some snow, and Yugi could see him from the window. It was probably the first time he was unsupervised for a short amount of time in a while. Yugi watched as the puzzle pieces started floating around, assembling themselves into one big picture. The last piece floated right in front of Yugi and he grabbed it slowly. Yugi looked at the window, sucking on his binky before placing the last piece in its place.
Oh! It was a triangle! Yugi had seen this before! Where though… He knew grandpa had something to do with it.
Wait… Was it glowing? Yugi put his hand on the puzzle to watch it disappear! Wow! It glowed even more and- Oh no, he couldn't pull out! Oh no! Now he was scared…
"I've told you that nobleman and his pet monkey would cause trouble!" Priest Seth growled, using a pole to try and reach the golden pendant that hung on the hook above him and the pharaoh.
"We needed that nobleman to fund our army, and the city!" Atem snapped back.
"Well maybe we'd have more money of our own if you stopped wasting it on things we don't need! Like giving money to the enemies for a treaty!"
"OH SO IT'S MY FAULT NOW!?"
"WE COULD HAVE EASILY DEFEATED THE LOT!"
"AND LOST MEN OF OUR OWN, WHICH WE CANNOT AFFORD!"
Both men were too busy to hear the popping sound above them, nor the baby that floated there for a moment, grabbing the pendant in fascination, before succumbing to gravity again.
"Auwauwuwawa!"
"Look Seth," The king of Egypt tried to calm down a little, "I've had it till-"
The thin cord of the pendant, strained under the weight, snapped, and the child fell, right in front of the pharaoh and the priest.
Atem's reflexes jumped in and he caught the small child before it fell on the ground, his knees scraping across the floor as he did so…
The god puzzle glowed softly as the child held it, trying to bite on it although having no teeth.
The priest looked surprised at his king.
"Where… WHERE IN RA'S NAME DID THIS BABY COME FROM!?"
The baby in question started crying at the mutual yelling now. Atem tried his best to comfort the child, not wanting to scare the child.
In succeeding to do so, he noticed the strange clothing the child had. A loose-fitting, one-piece garment. It was a light-mauve, or even blue, color and made of a soft fabric, probably wool…
Atem'd never seen anything like it…
The child raised its hand to Atem's face, touching his chin curiously. Then, they went over to his godly, blessed and blonde locks of hair. The baby squealed happily, before pulling on the hair a little. Speaking of the baby's hair… He had a lot of it himself! And it looked almost just like Atem's!
"Now what?"