I updated my other two stories, so I decided to update this too. Only Thunder is actually ahead in chapters. Coiled I literally wrote Chapter Forty-three (made a preview for a non-existent Chapter Forty-four) and slapped it up a bit ago. And this story only has one more chapter after this I can post up (and I need to fix this ending because I'm not feeling it) So really, this is the only true chapter this story actually has. But, it's been a while since I've updated.

I have mixed feelings about ff (as I've said in my other updates) so it's not going to be the focus on my world anymore. My job takes a lot of my energy & I've been sick lately too (my migraines are horrible, but I finally got meds! But umm they make me sick, but I'm trying to get used to them.)

Even though my updates will be random, I promise I won't abandon these stories. I love every single one of them. This one is really hard to do, but it's special to me. (Well they all are, but this one is more than the other two.) I want to make it as amazing as possible. So, please bear with me with updates.

I had thought about just giving up ff, but I've been reading my stories, and I just can't give this up. Even if it takes twenty years to finish these stories, I'll do it, dammit! (Hopefully it won't)

Honestly, I'm not sure which story I'm going to be focusing on more. I haven't written anything for Hostage in a while nor have I read it again, but I'm thinking I'll read it again, and see what I need to do to fix the end of the next chapter.

Again, I apologize for the delay. I hope the next update for all my stories doesn't take over a year (err two for Coiled) to update!

Thank yáll so much for the support! It means the world to me!

Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. Last time I checked, I wasn't Kazuki Takahashi. Yugioh belongs to him and all of its characters. OCs belong to Pippa and me, so no stealing! ASK!

*Warning*: proceed this story with extreme caution! There will be: Violence, gore, death, rape/non-con (whatever you want to call it), incest (this is Ancient Egypt. Get real!) A bit of OCCness due to the situations of characters, prejudice against skin colour and religion, depression, suicide tenancies, hate/love relationships.

Inspiration: This story was inspired by Jollybigsis' 'Enslaved'. I absolutely love that story. Great Casteshipping story! If you haven't checked it out, then do so!

Chapter Twenty-six: Recipe

Mokuba

"So what does it say?" Bakari asks, leaning against the wall and chewing on an apple.

"I'm trying to decode it, Bakari. Be patient," I say, concentrating on the scroll lying on the small table in front of me.

Mana suddenly went missing last night. We were just about to head back to our hideout when I noticed she was gone. We searched all night for her. Finally, this morning, we were able to find her. She was lying on some half-broken bed in an abandoned house of an abandoned village. Food and water were laid out for her.

Chigaru took Mana back to our hideout where he's been treating her with healing heka. Dendera, relunctantely, searched Mana and found a coded scroll.

We barely managed to get any sleep this morning thanks to constantly having to be on guard duty watching Mana. I know Chigaru is exhausted since he's the only one, besides Mana, who can even attempt healing with his heka.

"Our sleep schedule is going to be all messed up," Dendera says, stifling a yawn with her hand.

"It's only because Mana ran off," Chigaru says, crossing his arms. "Although, she should awaken soon."

"Good because I'm bored," Bakari scoffs, pacing the room.

"If you're that bored, you could go out and see if you can't find some clues like I did," Dendera smirks.

"You only got lucky with that," Bakari snorts.

"Do you two mind ceasing the scrabble? Can't you see Mokuba is trying to decode that message?"

The women roll their eyes.

Engage not with army of Mythical Sticks.

What could that mean? It would be easier if I knew where Mana found this note. Chigaru said she should be waking up soon, but I can't just sit here not doing anything while we wait!

"Codes are crypt and at first glance make absolutely no sense; however, each code has an art to it. A pattern and a key."

"What if I don't have the key?"

"Then you make one. Let's practice with this code without the key."

This code doesn't have a key. Then I just need to take it apart piece by piece.

Mythical Sticks.

That's what I need to figure out first.

What could that possibly mean though? I close my eyes.

Mythical sticks… mythical sticks…

Wait! Could it be?

I glance at the magicians' wands either being held or tucked away.

They're sticks! Magical sticks!

And heka can sometimes be mythical!

"Mythical sticks are talking about the magicians," I say.

"And what about the army part?" Dendera asks.

"I think that's pretty self-explanatory, Dendera. The enemy is warning each other to look out for us," Chigaru says.

"But how do they know about us? Did someone see us out here?" Bakari asks.

"They're not stupid; they know we wouldn't just sit idly while they planned their next attack. Honestly, I think we've been wasting our time trying to figure out who's been heling those villages. What we should do is search for clues like Mana found," I say.

"What clue?" Mana asks sleepily, sitting up and rubbing her eyes with her fists. "Where am I? What happened?"

I walk over to Mana, sitting beside her on the bed. "You're in the hideout. Are you alright, Mana? You had me worried."

"Mokuba? What's going on?"

"That's what we'd like to know, so start talking, little Magician Princess," Dendera snaps.

"I…" Mana rubs her head.

"Does your head hurt, Mana? I can help relieve it," Chigaru says.

Mana shakes her head. "No, I think I'm okay. Thank you, Chigaru."

He nods, handing her a bearker of water.

She gulps it down greedily.

"So? Are you going to tell us what happened? How did you get in an abandoned village we recently searched? And why did you run off? Where did you get that note i found on your person?" Dendera demands, walking over to us.

"I don't know! If I did I'd tell you!"

"Are you saying you don't remember?" Bakari scoffs.

"That doesn't make any sense. She doesn't have anything in her system nor any sort of head injury that would cause amnesia," Chigaru says, standing up to fill the beaker with the jug from on top of the table. He walks back over, handing it to Mana who drinks it.

"I… I just remember eating at that nice little tavern with that nice boy."

"So you're telling me you don't remember yesterday at all?" Dendera scoffs. "Typical."

"It's not her fault, Dendera. Something must have happened to cause her memory to disappear. We just have to work with what we have. All is not lost, after all," I say, waving the note in the air.

"What is that?" Mana asks.

Dendera crosses her arms. "As I've said before, I found it on you."

Mana frowns. "Do you mind if I take a look?"

I nod and hand it to her.

She studies it hard.

"Is it bringing anything back?" I ask gently.

Mana shakes her head.

"Well then, we'll just have to search the last village we were in before Mana disappeared," I say, tucking the note away. "Maybe we can find some more clues?"

"Perhaps we should look around the village instead? It doesn't seem the villages are bringing us anything. Mana had to have run off for some reason. Maybe she saw someone or something that caused her to move away from the group?" Chigaru suggests.

"Yes, and instead of telling the rest of the group, she decides to run off and get herself amnesia," Bakari scoffs, tossing her apple core in the trash can. "Typical for the magician princess."

"Did you decode the message, Mokuba?" Mana asks, playing with her blonde hair.

"I didn't decode it completely, but I think I have a general idea," I reply.

"Oh what does it mean?"

"Well, from what I've gathered, the enemy is warning each other about us, or more specifically, the magicians."

"Oh, so they think we're a threat?"

"I believe so."

"Well, like Chigaru said, it's time that we went out and searched for those hideouts of theirs," Bakari says.

"Umm, we've been doing that, Bakari," Mana says. "At least I have."

"Oh? And did you come across anything?"

"I don't know."

"Anyway, let's get Mana fed and then we'll go out and do a search," I say.

"You know, I was just thinking about this, but I have an idea," Mana says.

"Oh do tell! We all know it can't be good," Dendera snickers.

"Shut up, Dendera! It is good!"

"Why don't you tell us about it then?" Bakari says.

"Well, what if we capture that robed guy? Or… maybe someone like him? Like umm…" she says, looking down, rubbing the end of her wand.

"You're suggesting that we capture anyone suspicious looking, right, Mana?" I ask gently.

She nods. "I mean, I know I can't be much help, but maybe if we capture someone suspicious then we can have some of the guards take them back and they could be interrogated?"

We look at each other.

"I think that's a great idea, Mana," Chigaru says.

"Hmph. So it seems you can be of some use," Dendera sneers, tossing her curly brown hair over her shoulder.

"I am too useful! I''m one of the best healers in the entire country! I studied directly under Lady Teanna! I'm sick of you and Bakari belittling me!" Mana fumes.

"I only speak the truth," Bakari says, looking at her nails. "In any case, how should we go about this? I'm the best when it comes to binding magic, so I think I should be in charge of capturing our prey."

"Well, I was going to suggest that. Take your group with you too."

"Yes, of course, Magician Princess," Bakari scoffs.

"And the rest of us will look for hideouts, yes?" Chigaru says.

"Sounds good."

After we get some food in us from the bag of food one of the guards had filled earlier this morning whilst we were busy looking for Mana, we head out.

I just know the clue Mana found isn't for naught!

Shizuka

I fall to my knees, panting.

Lady Teanna kneels gently beside me, a hand upon my back as she gently helps me to stand.

"Again, Lady Shizuka. You're doing great," she says, handing me a beaker of water.

I take it, drinking small, slow sips as Lady Teanna's instructed, and hand it back to her.

She puts it on the table behind her.

For the past two months, I've been training with Lady Teanna for two hours every three days. While it would be better for me if I trained with her everyday, neither of us have the time to do so.

We've been working on me connecting to my Ka. Lady Teanna believes it is the reason I've developed my power. I've named it "Goddess Eye".

Since I can't leave the Harem, Lady Teanna meets me in the room the other women and I use for our meals. We had a few guards move the tables out of the way. One day, maybe we could even have a room more suitable for this type of thing built.

"I'm starting to feel my Ka's powers," I gasp. I press on. My eyes burn, but I can't stop! I may be our only chance to finding Pharaoh and easing Kosey's agitation! As his mother, I won't rest until I find my baby's father!

"Good, but don't push yourself too far, Lady Shizuka. You're doing just fine. You've come so far in these two months especially without any heka training."

"Thank you, Lady Teanna. Do you think I should try using "Goddess Eye" too? Maybe that'll call my Ka out?"

Teanna rubs her chin. "It could be dangerous, but if you promise to stop when I believe you've had enough, I don't mind you giving it a try."

"Alright," I smile.

Now, what to try and see? So far, I've been practicing my power on Kosey. I know I can see him, but what about everyone else? Lady Teanna suggested that I try and focus my powers within the Harem Chamber first then branch out. I cover my right eye with my hand as my left one seems to have more power within it.

I feel my Ka stiring as I concentrate on seeing one of the women living here.

Darkness floods my vision. Slowly, a waterfall comes into view.

I gasp, hand touching my chest.

"Lady Shizuka? Are you alright?"

I look up to see a woman floating in the air with three eyes staring down at me with concern.

"I… I saw something."

"You did?" Lady Teanna asks, gently taking my hand and leading me to the Harem Chamber's Healing Chambers. "You also summoned your Ka in the process."

I nod as she helps me onto the bed.

She begins healing my Ba back with her Heka.

I close my eyes. "I saw a vision of a waterfall with the help of Goddess with a Third Eye."

"A waterfall?"

"Yes. I didn't see anything else though."

"Even so, this could be the break we've been looking for."

"I'll try to see more of this vision."

"You're very weak right now, Lady Shizuka. I'd advise you to take it easy."

"I've been training outside of our training days," I admit, looking at her.

Lady Teanna purses her lips together. "That could have been dangerous, Lady Shizuka. See that it does not happen again, or I'll have to have Lord Mahaado put a binding spell on your heka."

I look down. "I'm sorry, Lady Teanna. I just… I wanted to get through with the training. I know you're really busy with Lady Isis and all the other patients."

"I am, but that does not mean you should be training by yourself. As I've said before, you are not skilled in heka. We have barely been at this for two months. I understand your concern and wanting to help as much as you can, but you have a gift, and what you have accomplished is amazing in and in itself. You should be proud," the priestess of Sekhemet says, holding out a beaker.

I sit up with her help, taking a sip. I wrinkle my nose in disgust as I thrust it back into her hand. "Ugh! What awful-'

She chuckles, handing me a beaker of water. "It'll help you recover faster. You might want to call your Ka back into your body as well."

"How do I do that?"

"Focus on its energy, and pull it towards you."

I nod, closing my eyes and concentrating. After a bit, I feel a rush inside my soul. I open my eyes and Goddess with a Third Eye is no longer floating over me.

"Very good. Now then, I'll let the other women here know you need rest. Three days of bedrest should suffice. During this time, I want you to rest, so that means no summoning your Ka or trying to see that waterfall again, understand, Lady Shizuka?"

"And what about Kosey?"

"You may hold him, but nothing else."

I close my eyes, nodding.

That's fine with me.

Bakura

I sit under the waterfall, water rushing over me in pounding refreshment. I've been out here since dusk, trying desperately to clear my mind.

It happened again! Atem told me about what happened this morning. I had to ask Little Twit for a stronger dose of that medicine he gave Malik and me a few years ago to help us sleep.

I feel so stupid and weak! How the hell am I still not over my fear of fire? And now the Pharaoh knows about it too! If he'd just left me alone and not asked me that then…

Then what?!

I already know he has to die, so when he asked, why did I hesitate? I need to get my head back in the game, but… but maybe he doesn't... ?

No! I will not go off this path!

He wants to "work together"? Ha! What a joke! Does he honestly think that I would be allowed to. If those fools in the palace captured me, I'd be dead without a trial, millennium or not!

And why would be want to work together? He can clearly see we're enemies, can't he? Surely, he's lost his ever living mind! Or maybe… I have?

My priests have been acting weird and walking on eggshells around me. I haven't the slightest idea why though. Did I do something to upset them? I'll have to talk to them and see what's going on. Maybe Malik has some insight on this? I'll have to talk to him later. I promised Atem a dance tonight, after all.

"There you are," Malik says.

I open an eye. "What a surprise, I was just thinking of you."

Malik chuckles, leaning against the rock wall. "It seems your thoughts brought me into existence, Thief King."

I chuckle. "Seems so. Did you let the other hideout leaders know about those pesky magician wanderers?"

"Naturally, but I did run into a bit of trouble."

"Trouble?" I ask, standing up and moving away from the waterfall. I slip my shoes back on and stand next to Malik.

Malik turns sideways to face me. "Yes, Chonco had Mana captive."

"Mana? Who the hell is that?" I scoff.

"She's Mahaado's little sister," Malik deadpans.

"So she's a little magician, eh?"

"Something like that. If she's out here that means she's head of the search party for Pharaoh. We best be on our guard, Bakura. The Millennium Rod's powers won't last forever on her."

"Let the others know then. I have to dance for my pretty little hostage."

Malik crosses his arms over his chest. "Sometimes I wonder who's really the hostage around here."

"What do you mean?"

Malik shakes his head, moving off the wall. "Nothing, Bakura. Go have fun with your lover. I'll let the others know."

I shrug as we start heading back inside. "Very well. Tell them to stay out of this area too."

Malik looks over his shoulder. "I highly doubt you'll have anything to worry about, Bakura," he scoffs.

"One more thing."

"Yes, Your Majesty?"

"Why is everyone acting bizarre?"

"Who can say? Perhaps they are wary from the changing winds?" Malik smirks. "Anyway, have fun tonight and don't party too hard."

Something is definitely up, and I will find out!

Heba

I sit on the garden bench with Marik, staring out. I know I should be in bed, but I just can't sleep. Marik is on guard duty for me tonight, so he followed me out here.

I'm not sure how much time has passed since we've been out here. All I know is that Mana may have brought us a clue to my brother's whereabouts.

"Master Aknadin will find information out of that man, Prince," Marik says.

"I know he will. He's the only who can after all."

Marik nods. "Exactly, but staying up all night will do you no good. After all, he may have something important to report in the morning and you may have to take action accordingly."

I close my eyes, rubbing the bridge of my nose. "I know you're right, Marik, but I just can't help but feel something's amiss."

Marik frowns. "Well, Pharaoh is gone that's amiss all in itself, no?"

"True. I don't know, maybe I'm just worrying myself. I suppose it's because we haven't had any reports of any clues about Pharaoh for months and then the guards suddenly bring in a robed figure this evening."

"Not to mention Lady Shizuka saw a waterfall and summoned her Ka this morning," Marik reminds me.

"Yes, and I'm so proud of her."

"It is pretty amazing. I assume you'll have Captain Jono's men go out searching for waterfalls?"

"Yes, I was thinking that would be a good idea. I want to have Aknadin's report before I send them off though. There may be more of the robed men we need to capture. I'll also have to send word to Mana about the plan as well," I say.

"I feel like the gods have finally answered our prayers."

"I hope you're right. I know Shizuka's vision and Mana's findings are a great thing, but…"

"You can't help feel it's too easy?"

I nod. "But I hope I'm just being paranoid."

"It's good to be cautious. I know I would be in your position."

"You would?"

"Of course. Anything could happen at any given moment especially when Bakura's involved. And, besides, it's possible that the man Mana had sent in and the note Mokuba decoded for us could be a red herring."

"That's true. But what of Shizuka's vision?"

"Now that, I'm unsure of. Honestly, I think she should be training with my sister since she's an expert on "visions", but since Isis is pregnant…"

"She can't overexert herself," I finish with a sigh.

"Still, she has made a lot of progress."

"That's true. I think her vision will lead us somewhere. We just have to have faith!"

Marik chuckles. "There you go! See? Now is there any reason to make yourself depressed with worry, Prince?"

I blush. "Well… I…"

"I've always admired that confidence about you, Prince. You keep me strong."

I look at Marik. "I… I do?"

But I don't do anything! I just pretend to be Pharaoh until Atem gets back!

If he ever does…

(No! I have to believe in the clues we were given! I can't give up now! Temmy is counting on me! Egypt is counting on me!)

"Hey, it's going to be okay," Marik whispers, touching my face.

His eyes widen. "I… I'm-"

I raise a brow then realize.

So stupid!

"It's okay," I say, grabbing his hand.

"But…!"

I stare into his eyes, holding his hand to my face. "Thank you, Marik."

"I… y-you're welcome," he whispers shakily.

One day, you won't have to be afraid.

(and nor will I!)

I know that my uncle will find something! I know he's been acting a bit weird, but Shimon assured me that he has dealt with the matter at hand and is keeping a good eye on him, so there won't be any funny business!

And yet, even with all this reassurance, I still feel something is terribly, terribly wrong.

Atem

I sit on the edge of the Nile at the entrance of the cave where a large waterfall comes rushing down in front of it, feet in the water.

Bakura stands against the rock wall a few feet from me.

"Are you ready?"

"Shouldn't that be my question to you? You did have a rough day, after all."

"Please do not remind me, Atem."

"I'm not trying to, but-"

"Just shut up and let me dance for you, Peasant Pharaoh."

I sigh. "Very well. And then afterwards, we will talk."

Bakura smirks. "We shall see."

I hate that he never wants to talk. It's because his refusal to talk that that fire started in the first place!

I shake my head. We can discuss that later. Right now, I need to watch this dance.

Bakura steps away from the wall and slowly begins to move towards me. His eyes lock on mine as if I'm his prey. He stops at the edge of the water and turns his back towards me. He rocks his body, swaying it from side to side. He bends down, slowly standing back up. Bakura moves towards the wall again then turns around, running towards the water, and dives in. A few moments later, he dives back up and jumps on the rock the waterfall pounds. He twists on a foot, not even bothering to grip anything for leverage and balance.

He jumps from stone to stone, twisting and swaying as he does. He makes his way over to my side of the Nile and jumps in the air, twisting in it before landing on his hands. He flips himself back upright, body continuing to sway without missing a beat.

The way he moves under the moon. The way the stars dance in the sky with him… it's beyond anything I've ever seen! I can't take my eyes off of him!

Bakura rocks and sways his body. His muscles ripple in beauty of his movements. He jumps again, twisting three times this time, jumping back into the water. He stays down for a bit longer than the last time. When he comes back up, he jumps out, landing right in front of me with a leg bent and his fingers making some sort of weird symbol.

He keeps the pose for a bit then sits beside me. "Well? Did you like it?" he smirks.

"Well, yes! That was beautiful, Bakura!"

"It's one of the simpler dances of Zorc."

"That was a simple dance?"

"Indeed. It's a basic dance that everyone in Kul Elna needed to learn. It's called "Dance of the Stars"."

"Dance of the Stars?"

Bakura looks up. "They're disappearing, Atem."

"Huh? What's disappearing."

Bakura doesn't say anything. He just keeps staring up at the sky.

I look at the Thief King for a bit then at the sky, trying desperately to see what he's talking about.

The sky is full of stars, so what could he possibly mean by they're "disappearing"?

"Are you okay, Bakura?"

He jolts.

Something is definitely wrong. Perhaps he still hasn't shaken off this morning? Maybe we shouldn't have done this. He seems sad about the stars, but I can't imagine why.

"Bakura, can I ask you about that sign you made with your hand?"

"You mean this?" he asks, doing it again.

I nod. "I was wondering what it means."

"It's the symbol we used in Kul Elna for ''star"".''

"Oh really? Can you show me how to do it?"

"Hold your hands up, palms facing out."

I do what he asks.

"Now, put your middle fingers and thumbs together like this," he says, showing me.

"Like this?" I say.

Bakura nods. "And then, put cross your cross your ring fingers and pointer fingers together like this," he says, showing me.

"And what about my pinky fingers?"

"Do the same as you did for the last two sets of fingers, but make sure they're pointed down."

I stare at our hands. "This is an interesting star."

"Well, you can't exactly make a perfect star out of our fingers, but it works well, no?"

"Yeah, I quite like it," I smile.

"Me too."

We sit in silence for a while, staring up at the sky.

"I think I like you best when you dance."

"Oh? Is it because I'm so sexy doing it?" Bakura smirks, giving me a sideways glance.

"No!" I blush, pushing him. "It's… it's more than that!"

"Ah, so ninty-five percent arousal and five percent "something else"?"

"I swear, Bakura!" I laugh.

"Well, go on and tell me what this five percent is, for your sake, naturally since you have a hard-on and want me to ravish you under that waterfall over there," he says, reaching under my tunic and giving my balls a squeeze.

I gasp. "Stop that!"

"Well, you better tell me what that five percent is and fast," he smirks, squeezing them harder.

"Well, I was just thinking-" I moan as Bakura's hand slips in my loincloth and starts rubbing my cock.

"Thinking how much you wish I'd fuck you hard? Yes, I was thinking the same thing, actually."

"I swear! Listen; I was just going to say that I enjoy your dances because you seem happy."

Bakura's hand stills and he looks at me. "Happy, huh? I don't even know what that even means, Atem."

I touch Bakura's face. "Then let me show you," I say, kissing him.

It takes Bakura longer than usual to respond. He picks me up as he stands.

I wrap my legs around his waist, deepening the kiss as we enter the water. Bakura walks over to the waterfall, pushing me against the wall next to it and ravishing me completely.

I pull at his hair, pushing his cloak off.

He shrugs it off, folding it up and placing it on a hook behind the waterfall. He kisses my neck as he takes my tunic off, throwing it on the rock over my head. He kisses his way down my body, slipping my loincloth off.

I kick it off.

Bakura throws them up with my tunic then grabs my cock, taking it in his mouth and sucking hard and fast.

I grip his hair, moaning. "B-Bakura…"

He doesn't say anything. It's unusual for him, but it's rather nice.

I close my eyes, bucking my hips.

Not long after, Bakura stands up, shedding his clothes as well, and throwing them where mine are. He picks me up, slipping back into the water, and pressing me against the underwater rock formation that's a part of the cave.

Without a word, I wrap my legs around his waist.

Bakura enters me slowly with a moan, kissing my neck, and wrapping an arm around my waist.

I moan, threading my fingers through his hair.

This moment, this moment beautiful with him, with Bakura. I never want it to end. And yet, I know it will. It'll all end if I don't find a way to convince him otherwise and fast!

Aknadin

I stare at the man the guards in Mana's platoon brought in. My own personal guards stand guard at the entrance of the Interrogation Chambers". It's a special room built within the dungeons. A room where, if we need information, high priests like myself, question the captive.

The Prince wants me to extract information from this man about Bakura, Malik, or Pharaoh. Oh, I'll extract information out of him alright, but it won't be those fools.

Oh no. I have something much, much bigger than that!

I smirk at the bound man. He stares at me, but doesn't speak. I don't need him to. I already know he won't. After all he is one of my spies.

Shimon thought he was clever planting spies to watch me. I scoff. Those fools thought they had the upperhand, but in reality, they had nothing on me! They should have been trained by me! I'm the only one who can produce results!

That's why Seth is the best high priest and all the others are pebbles under his greatness!

And thanks to this spy of mine, I can extract the information I need!

I pierce into his soul with the Millennium Eye. I see stupid thoughts of some lover he found during his months of searching. A deep underground passageway with a bunch of other men.

No! I need more information!

I continue to search.

A dragon appears with a woman standing beside it.

Wait; that dragon! Is she…? Yes, yes she must be! That dragon is what Seth needs!

I pierce further into my spy's mind, concentrating where he saw that woman and the dragon.

A cave, huh? It seems he was taken to this cave and then sent somewhere else? Well, no matter. Now I just have to pinpoint where that cave is and get that woman!

Now, for Plan B: Kill Kisara!

I chuckle to myself.

"Lock the prisoner up. He's no use to Egypt," I snap at the guards.

But he is to me, and with this information, your empire shall crumple, Pharaoh, and my son shall sit upon the throne as the true ruler of Egypt!

So... shit is happening lol. I always thought there would be dances for Zorc in Bakura's village. I know that's not "canon" but this story isn't exactly canon, now is it? The plot is thickening though! Wonder what's gonna happen next? *smirks*

Preview

Atem

"What does it look like? This is a whorehouse."

"W-what?" I hiss, whirling on him, eyes blazing.

"Don't you want some? I thought I could give you a treat. Don't worry; you have to be a member to come here and-"

I sock him in the jaw. "What do you take me for?! I'm not-"