chibi: i will give a spezial thank to Lil' Dark she translate it for me from german to english! love you so much*hugs to death*

Yami: yeah, you bad at that things

chibi: well thank you yami.....

Yami:no problem

Atemu:anyway, chibi don´t own Yugioh! only here occ

chibi:here you go!

Prologue:

Darkness. Silence. No, there could be a heard a drip, but all was still dark. The darkness hid someone, only it's lines could be seen. The one, there deep in the dark room, would never see the sunlight again. It pulled at it's chains, growling softly.

Again he heard the drops falling from the ceiling: drip, drip. Always in the same rhythm and the person opened it's eyes. Two violet coloured eyes, within them a bit of ruby-red, looked around the dark room. Again, the person pulled at his chains, hissing softly. The drips became faster: drip, drip, drip.

But it wouldn't help him, he wouldn't come out, there was no way. He was a prisoner of the darkness, already for so long. He couldn't remember anymore as to why he was here. Or even for how long. Why was he chained again? He thought for a while, searching deeply within his mind, but there was nothing he could come up with. Although, he still knew where he was, as he could recall the memories of seeing sand and triangular things sticking from the ground. He groaned softly, shifting his position and falling asleep.

It was later, when he awoke again. There were new sounds, but not the dripping from before. He could hear feet drumming on the floor, but he had no idea of who it could be. He could hear more footsteps and whispering voices. He thought for a moment, what was it called again? Talking, yes, that was it. It had been so long since he had heard it. But he was surprised to hear the voices here, on this place. Why were they here? For him?

No, that couldn't be true. They were lost and as soon as they would see him, they would run away. He could understand that and tiredly he closed his eyes again.

The footsteps were coming closer, shortly before he would die. Surprised he opened his eyes, but they hurt so badly he shut them again. He hissed at the light that entered his eyes, hurting them, so he had to close them tightly. Seemingly, the other person understood the signs and made sure the light was less strong than before. He opened his violet coloured eyes again, admiring the light he hadn't seen for so long. He looked at the person, questioningly.

The one who had let the light enter, walked up towards him and he growled. Then he heard a voice: "Don't be afraid, I have no intentions to harm you", he heard. He stopped growling at the one who had entered and demanded an answer for all of this.

"After all these years, I think you have forgotten most things, not?", the voice asked again and he moved. The other continued, his voice with worry: "Please, be careful. Don't move the chains so much, they will hurt you even more. Making you bleed again. I will set you free, but you have to promise me something first", the voice said.

He looked at him, caution in his violet coloured eyes. The person was dressed in blue and with this came his cold, blue eyes as well. A small smile fell upon the man's lips. From these lips came the voice he heard and he nodded slightly. "You must not attack me, promise me this. I only wish to help you, as you are held prisoner for no reason". Again came the nodding from him.

"Good. I will start now, but as soon as you attack I will lock you up again and I will leave". Again came a nod and he suddenly felt how his right side fell limp. "For a long time you haven't moved. Don't worry, we will carry you to the palace. My name is Seth, and yours?"

The violet eyed one opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. For so long he hadn't used his voice, it was all raw and sore now. And... He wasn't sure how he was called. What was his name again? Yu... Yu... No, that was not his name. He thought again, yes, he remembered now.

"He... He... Heba", he spoke, softly and almost unheard.

"Very well, Heba. We will take you to the Palace and make sure you will become better again. Healing your wounds the best we can", Seth said and Heba nodded slightly. He was very tired and couldn't stand on his legs. Giving way to the darkness that clouded his mind, he fell, Seth catching him. Guards walked into the room, but he stopped them.

"He fell unconscious. Which wouldn't surprise me. They held him prisoner here, for 300 years, while he was innocent", Seth said and he carried Heba, trying not to fall over the Heba's beautiful tail.