An IM: Great Priest Imhotep manga fic, because this fandom needs more fic.

An OC centric fic depicting the relationship of my OC, the "I" in this fic, with a certain God's Vessel, the "you" in this fic.

"I" in this fic is a child whose Ka is connected to Set of Ennead, thus they can chat mentally from time to time and meet up in dream.

(Spoiler for some sentences that is referenced from Volume 8, but this fic takes event in the past, more than a decade before Imhotep is revived)

(I'm sorry for any poor spelling or grammar as I'm new to making fic)

It was fall when I was 6 years old

When I first met you. You quickly became my friend. You were impulsive, picks a fight, and loud like a thunder.

But you were also quick thinking when you saved that puppy drowned in river, punched the bully who were ripping my notebooks, and your laughter helped clear my day.

It was winter when I was going to have my 7th birthday soon.

I confessed to you that it's hard to start calling my new parents "Papa" and "Mama", so all this time I've been calling them formally like 'Mother' and 'Father'.

You told me that maybe me trying to call them those nickname might be a good idea but I don't have to force myself.

I didn't confess to you that actually nearly everyday my parents have a fight at my home and my birth parents actually kidnapped me away from hospital right after my birth because they apparently 'cannot pay them'.

It was spring after my 8th birthday.

We watched after-school hours animes that's on air and do homework together at your house, and play some Game Boy games.

It was my only reprieve and time to relax to escape from my home. I hate my home. It was loud and annoying and so full of screaming and breaking things.

But for some reason I didn't hate your very loud laughter whenever you lose or win a round of game from me.

It was summer when I was 8 years old.

Even though we promised we'd play everyday and have sleepovers during summer holiday,

You suddenly said you'll be going away.

You suddenly said some nonsense that 'everyone will forget about me anyways'.

I was angry and at the heat of that moment I said I hated you.

You said that's okay. That it's okay if I hated you. As long as I will remember you.

"Even if everyone forgets about me, I pray that with some miracles you will still remember me." You said teary eyed.

I don't understand a thing that happened.

So I went home.

At home, as usual, a fight happened.

But something's weirder. A black like tattoo appeared on my mother's and father's body.

Soon enough everything was engulfed in fire and darkness. For some reason only a great pain I remember

I woke up at hospital. In front of me were familiar faces. It was auntie and uncle, your parents.

As I was dazed, I asked where are you.

But they...

They were confused.

As if you vanished from their memories. They didn't know whose name I uttered.

I lied then, saying it's a name of a teddy bear that I lost in the house thats now ashes

'Ah was this what you meant?'

'Does that mean only I remember you now?'

I feel pain from my arm, so I checked it, but there were nothing. I have no left arm now.

I cried myself to sleep.

In my sleep, I meet him.

"Seth sama?" I asked. "Why did this happen to me? I lost my friend, all 4 of my parents.

Is it true that it was because if my Soul Destiny that I must suffer from this?" I cried

He picked me up and put me in his lap.

"It is true li'l brat, unfortunately " he sounded even more upset than usual.

"It's annoying." I said and he nodded.

"It's unfair" "it sure is," he replied.

"Seth sama are you a bad god?" I asked, "HELL NO" he roared.

"Sorry" I said but I chuckled. His anger reminds me of my friend's so it's actually calming me. "But you are a god of destruction right?"

He huffed in proud. "Of course."

"Then I pray to you, Oh God of Destruction.

If you are my ka, just like you said and taught me since years ago.

Please Destroy this so called Soul Destiny. So that nobody had to suffer like me.

In exchange. I will always be de... devo... LOYAL. I will always be loyal to you... won't let you be called a bad god ever again by anybody else!" I said, stuttering and a bit embarassed at my poor attempt of a vocabulary.

He chuckled and roared like a thunder.

"You sure brat? Staying and being loyal to a God of Destruction? Really? Wont you be bullied and suffer more?"

"I don't mind. Because its for defending you. You who stayed with me much much longer than anybody else. To me you are my hero more than anybody else." I smiled at him.

"I hope you won't have any regrets kid." He smiled.

After waking up...

My life changed...

Priests with some familiar robes came greeting me...