YBG: Lol this is a little weird. I mean why is there even a shipping for this one? At least it's a shipping that can happen and not one of those that are just whacked up.
Midnightscreamer: I really don't know why they even have a shipping name for this one...? It's really...weird, but I suppose that's why it's in our fic~ xD Enjoy!
Genesisshipping (The people of Kul Elna x Each other)
A person walked through the poor town of Kul Elna. The streets were bare, but that was to be expected. It was deeply implied that this village was the worst of the worst in all of Egypt. Crime rates were high, sickness had overcome pretty much all of the population, and starvation had overcome the rest. Nobody came to visit. Who would?
The young man was clothed, but just barely. His tunic was very dirty and had seen much better days. The man had a scratched up face. Like most 'Mary-sue' original characters, he had purple eyes (which glimmered in the sunlight and seemed to change color= to whoever gazed upon them) and blond hair (even though it was highly improbable to inherit the discrete gene, guess who got lucky?) .
Despite the scratches and unclean clothes, this human could've easily been a model. The man kept on walking and wiped some sweat off his face.
Hot day, He thought, sighing. as always…
He came across a hut, built from whatever this person could find to protect themselves from the heat. He looked through the door opening (which had no door) and knocked gently on the structure, fearing that it might fall over if he touched it any harder.
"Nebi? Is that thou?" A voice called.
The man, Nebi , stepped inside. "Yes, it is I." He replied, in perfect speech. A women appeared around the corner and then smiled, seeing Nebi.
"Kifi." The man said, quietly. "I must ask thy a question."
Kifi took a step towards him and bowed her head. She took her hands and placed them in his. "Yes?"
Nebi looked up towards Ra*, and then into Kifi's eyes. They were dark like coffee beans and almond shaped. Her tunic was also dirty, but like him, she was also pretty. It was quite a shame they lived in such poverty.
"Why has some being created such a shipping?" Nebi asked, holding Kifi's hands tighter.
She looked puzzled and then opened her mouth to speak. "What is it you speak of? A shipping?"
Nebi shook his head and dropped Kifi's hands. He spun around so his back faced the woman. He looked down and quietly sighed.
"How is one supposed to write of all the affections of an entire village? Is it even possible to do?" He could feel his sanity slipping. "Why would you even need to create a name for it? Wouldn't one just assume that some in the village were having a relation with each other and be done with it?"
Kifi couldn't speak. Her husband seemed different today than the day before. Maybe he had fallen into illness. Surely that was the problem here.
"Ma'at* will always prevail, Nebi." She said, coming up behind him and putting a hand on his shoulders. "Ma'at."
Nebi took in a very deep breath. His memories of what had just happened a second ago vanished, as if they hadn't happened in the first place. "Kifi, what would you do if thousands of armed men came to take away all of Kul Elna's citizens Ka's* to create seven golden treasures?"
Kifi stared at him, her mouth opening just slightly. "I think you have had a bit too much of Ra's light today, come and sit down."
Midnight: Okay just clearing up some words here;
Ra: The Egyptain Sun God
Ma'at: Egyptain word for 'Order'
Ka: Believed to be your 'spirit' or 'soul'
