Mijikai: ^_^ Thank you so much for everybody who reviewed and readers who
are to shy or lazy (no offense) to review! (And to one of my reviewers,
no, this story is not about Shadi)
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh.
Warning: Language, and future actions in violence. Maybe, I haven't decided yet.
Another Warning: If I see a copy of this on under _anyone's_ name other then myself, I'll shall report you immediately. (not to scare you or anything ^_~)
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Shesepankh Chapter Two
The two stared at each other, both holding shock in their expressions, and neither dared break the silence.
The little boy at the door was the first to move and slowly walked back and closed the door with a click.
Curious, Sekhmet silently went to the door and pressed his ear to it, wondering if he would hear anything.
It was silent, before a high scream echoed through his ear drums.
"AAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBBBBBBBBAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
He felt panic well up inside.
'Shit! This isn't suppose to happen! Damnit Shadi! This is why I requested no child under thirteen!'
Footsteps echoed on the other side of the wall and Sekhemet searched frantically for a place to hide, and settled for the closet.
He slid right in and squated still, waiting, watching.
"Little Prince, are you alright!" came a worried voice of a female.
"Nanny, there a Ka in my woom," came the high voice of the Prince, and heard additional sobs.
He heard a 'Hmmmmmmm' and the door opened, footsteps walking inside the room.
Sekhmet held his breath, hoping he wouldn't be caught and slowly followed her with his eyes.
'If she finds me I'll fail this assignment and will be devoured by Ammit,' he thought nervously, as the Nanny's blue eyes swept the room.
By her side was the little prince, who clutched her skirt and pressing his face into her thigh.
She smiled down at him, and placed a soothing hand upon his head.
"No fear little one. There is no Ka in your room. Now, I'll go fetch a servant to draw your bath. I believe your Abba would hate to see his muddy son to appear at dinner."
The Prince nodded, and slowly let go of her skirt, and with smooth strides she left, closing the door behind her.
Sekhmet sighed in relief, and quickly left the closet, only to come face to face with a chuby faced five year old.
'Shit.'
The Prince's eyes went wide, and opened his mouth to scream again, but this time Sekhemet was ready, and quickly clamped a hand over his mouth.
"Shush! I'm not here to harm you," he tried soothing, but his voice wasn't really meant to be soothing, and he had an enternal frown on his face which did not help matters any better.
Tears ran down the Prince's face and each fell onto Sekhemet's hand.
He sighed, and kneeled so they were looking eye to eye.
"I want you to listen carefully, alright?" he said quietly and the boy nodded. "I am a Yami. I've been sent by the great one to you. I am not here to harm you or cause any harm to your loved ones. But in order for me to stay, I need to count on you on not giving me away. Is that understood?"
The boy nodded again.
"I shall remove my hand, but if you scream I'll have to cover it again, okay?"
He nodded again.
"Thank you," and slowly removed his hand, but hovered it for a second in case he did scream again.
He kept silent.
Sekhmt sighed in relief and let his hand drop before locking his eyes with the Prince's once more.
"I would like some identification please. What's your name?"
"P...Prince Heba," he whispered.
He started mussing with that name.
'Heba....now what can I form with Heba?' he thought.
Sekhmet always made up names so they would be similiar to his charges, sort of like a fun game for him.
His preasent name was the name Shadi had givin him, and would forever be called that by him.
"Um...wh...what's your name?" the boy asked shyly.
"Uh...you may call me...Sutennuheba.w, but to make it easier for someone as young as you, call me Kkw."
Heba nodded, and made aloud sniff as he wiped his wet face.
"Otay, (sniff) Kkw."
Kkw stood and settled himself down in a chair and rested his eyes.
'I guess since I managed to be a little friendly, the kid will bug off.'
But that was exactly the opposite.
Little Heba came to the logic that since Kkw wouldn't harm him and was his new friend.
Wanting to play with his 'new friend' he toddled toward Kkw and poked him in the leg.
Kkw felt something poke his leg, that was followed by a giggle and another poke.
His brows furrowed as he felt continuous poking every single second.
'Okay, calm down. It's only a five year old. Don't lose your temper, don't lose your temper.'
"Ouch!" he shouted, as he felt Prince Heba pinch his leg.
'ARG! That's it!'
Kkw stood up so suddenly, that little Heba tumbled back, falling on his little bottom, and stared up at him with huge amyethist eyes.
"Will you stop that you insolent brat!" Kkw snapped.
Little Heba sat there, looking stunned, before he started tearing up and crying.
'Fuck.'
His sobs became louder and louder, and Kkw swore again, as he heard footsteps rushing towards the room.
He quickly made a dash into the closet and listened with half an ear.
"My prince, are you alright? What makes my little Prince weep," came the Nanny's voice.
Prince Heba only continued to sob, and the Nanny took him into her arms and seated herself upon his bed.
"Hush little one, and tell me what troubles you."
'Shit,' Kkw swore. 'He's going to blab everything to his Nanny and then I shall be devoured. Curse you!'
"(sniff) My fwiend yelled at me, but it otay. I fogive him," he said and wipped his eyes.
Kkw started.
'Friend? Now where the hell did he get that idea?' he scrowled.
"Xnms?" The Nanny questioned, and Prince Heba nodded.
"And who is this _xnms_?" she asked suspiciously.
"I no tell," he said while smiling.
Kkw let out a breath of relief.
"Sweety, please tell Nanny who your friend is. They may be dangerous and a threat to the royal family."
"He no dangerous."
The Nanny blinked, and sighed.
"Very well then, but I would like to meet this friend of yours," she said and was about to leave before turning around. "Oh and Prince Heba! You're bath is ready."
"Otay!" he said happily and hopped off the bed and followed his Nanny.
Kkw waited till their footsteps disappeared, before leaving his hiding place.
"This is not what I call easy," he grumbled.
~*~
Prince Heba was dressed and cleaned before being released, and he rushed back into his room and tackled an unsuspecting Kkw.
"Kkw! Kkw!" little Heba shouted while giggling.
"Ack! Get off of me you imigrant!" Kkw shouted, trying to pry the small boy off his waist. "Get the hell off of me!"
"NO! You pway wif me!"
"Oh, no! Hell no! I don't play! Now beat it!" Kkw growled, but Heba's spirit's weren't dampened.
"Pwease...."
"No!" he shouted again and finally was able to pry the Prince's arms from his waist and run to the other side of the room. "Listen, kid. Let's get something straight here. I am only here because the Great One sent me. Now, I am a Yami. Not A FUCKEN PLAY MATE!!!"
Prince Heba became quiet and sniffed as tears started forming in his eyes.
"Shit!"
"Why you no wike me?"
"Because I hate children."
"That no nice."
"Well, I'm not a very nice person!"
Prince Heba sniffed and slowly sat on his bed, letting a couple of tears run down his face.
Kkw groaned as guilt nawed in his insides and seated himself beside Heba.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I did not mean to make you cry," he said, though it was strained. "and I'll be willing to play...one game with you."
Prince Heba perked up, tears forgotten, and ran towards a huge golden chest, that Kkw never really noticed before.
He opened it and pulled out a bunch of cards and ran back to his previous spot.
"Pway dwuel monsters!" he said happily.
Kkw's eyes widened in surprise.
'How the hell does he know about Duel monsters?' he thought as he pulled out his own deck.
"Okay, but I warn you I do not lose easily."
"Me neither!" Prince Heba said proudly.
"Really?" he said while a smirk played on his lips. "We'll just see about that."
"Duel!" They both shouted.
~*~
"I put this one in defense mode and it's your turn."
"Hmmmmmm...I pway Dark Hole!"
"Damn it!"
Knock! Knock!
The two looked up from there little duel, and a servent in training poked her head in.
She was the same age as little Heba, and had shoulder length brown hair with cercilean eyes.
She smiled as she bowed.
"Prince Heba, dinner is ready, and your father is waiting," she annonced.
"Otay," he said happily, then blinked. "What your name?"
The little girl giggled.
"My name is Anzu Mazaki, my Prince."
"That pretty name."
"Thank you," she said while blushing.
"Anzu! We need you down there to serve his highness, and guests!" came a sudden hollar.
"Coming! Bye Prince Heba!" and was gone.
Once she was gone, Heba turned back towards Kkw, but blinked when he saw the spot was empty.
It took a moment before Heba located him inside the closet when he rolled out, rubbing his back.
"Damn servants, damn closet, and DAMN LIFE!"
Heba was a bit confused on what be meant, but only shrugged and gathered up his cards.
"Hey! We're not done yet!" Kkw shouted.
"I have to go now, but I we can pway when I come back."
"You promise? You aren't going to fall asleep on me when you get back, are you?" he scowled.
"No, I pwomise," he said with his usual smile, and left with a curt wave.
Kkw sighed as he leaned back on the golden wall, bored out of his mind.
He stood up and started pacing before sitting again, drumming his fingers on the table, then getting up once more and pacing.
He finally snapped and rummaged through the closet and snatched up a cloak, and pulled up the hood over his face.
He secured the fasten at his throat and marched right out of the room.
Servants payed no heed to him, and he was thankful.
He had the urge to go wander around the palace, but instinct told him to find Heba, and grudgingly did.
It didn't take him long to find the dinning hall, and pressed himself against the wall, spying inside the room.
The room was also dect with gold, and a huge long table was stretched from one side of the room to the other.
Kkw was quite surprised to see that every single space of the table was filled and was fasinated on all the different kinds of food that covered the table top.
He quickly pulled himself out of his trance and silently slipped in, and tried his best to camaflage with the other servants, and so far he wasn't caught.
He felt quite pleased with himself, though he had the feeling it was because they were all busy stuffing themselves and drunk to pay attention to servants.
As he started reaching the head of the table, he spotted Heba, who seemed very bored, though tried keeping a happy face.
Wine was filled in his cup, and his plate was piled with food, though little Heba only at a small portion.
His amyethist eyes bordly looked up and widened as they locked on with Kkw's.
A delighted smile touched his lips, and Kkw was filled with horror when his lips parted.
He quickly placed a finger to his lips, and felt relieved that Heba caught on, and clapped both his small hands onto his mouth.
"Prince Heba, I understand that you will be your father's chosen heir. Am I correct?" asked an old Egyptian to Heba's left.
Kkw watched with intreast as Heba looked up at the mans old wisdomed face, and blushed.
"Tou," he said shyly.
A smile broke out in the old face, but Kkw couldn't help but wrinkle his nose in disgust.
The man's teeth were yellow!
"Ugh," he muttered to himself, then it hit him.
'Holy shit! Heba is the heir to the pharaoh! Crap, this is much more then I bargained for!'
Suddenly, he felt something tug on his cloack, and glanced down to peer into amyethist eyes.
"Pway with me?" he asked.
"Fine, if you promise to finish the duel," he whispered.
"Otay!"
Kkw turned to leave immediately, but froze when he felt a small hand slip into his own.
He slowly looked down, and Heba smiled up at him.
"Xnms."
Kkw swallowed, and it took him several minutes to wetten his throat.
"Yeah, yeah," he managed to finally mutter and both silently walked out of the room, and down the hall.
~*~
A man who had been preasent at the feast, leaned back casually and sipped slowly at his wine in the gold goblet.
His eyes were narrowed slightly as he watched the young heir leaving the room with a hooded stranger, but did not mention it.
He turned to the Peraa and did his best to look friendly.
"My Peraa, I've heard that the little one Heba, the youngest of all your son's was chosen to be heir?"
"Tou."
"My curiousity wonders why."
Peraa became thoughtful for a moment before he opened his lips for an answer.
"My Priestess, Isis, had told me that he was destined for something great in the future. It isn't very clear, even with her tauk, but she can feel great power. Neither my eldest or middles have any special arouma about them. Besides, I'm very found of little Heba, and his mother was my favorite wife, who I personally chosen to rule Egypt by my side. Unfortunately, she died when Heba reached the age of three. I vowed to take care of him. I shall never accept another wife by my side," Peraa said silently, and looked solomn for a moment, before transforming into his cheerful self. "Don't let me drown the cheeriness, eat, drink, and have a nice time."
The man nodded, but was now deep in thought as he closed his eyes.
'So, little Heba-boy is destined for great power. This is...intriging,' he thought as he chuckled silently to himself.
~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~ Mijikai: I hope people got a good kick out of this chapter, and it will become better. I promise. Oh, and here are some clarifications.
1. Okay, Kkw has been through time, so don't be surprised if he mention's something from the future.
2. (this is cool)
Kkw(y) -Darkness-Yami
Heba-Game-Yugi
Sutennuheba.w-King of Games-Yu-Gi-Oh
3. I'm a bit lazy, so if you have questions on the bits of Egyptian I sqeezed in, just ask.
PLEASE REVIEW!
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh.
Warning: Language, and future actions in violence. Maybe, I haven't decided yet.
Another Warning: If I see a copy of this on under _anyone's_ name other then myself, I'll shall report you immediately. (not to scare you or anything ^_~)
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Shesepankh Chapter Two
The two stared at each other, both holding shock in their expressions, and neither dared break the silence.
The little boy at the door was the first to move and slowly walked back and closed the door with a click.
Curious, Sekhmet silently went to the door and pressed his ear to it, wondering if he would hear anything.
It was silent, before a high scream echoed through his ear drums.
"AAAAAAAAABBBBBBBBBBBBBBBAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
He felt panic well up inside.
'Shit! This isn't suppose to happen! Damnit Shadi! This is why I requested no child under thirteen!'
Footsteps echoed on the other side of the wall and Sekhemet searched frantically for a place to hide, and settled for the closet.
He slid right in and squated still, waiting, watching.
"Little Prince, are you alright!" came a worried voice of a female.
"Nanny, there a Ka in my woom," came the high voice of the Prince, and heard additional sobs.
He heard a 'Hmmmmmmm' and the door opened, footsteps walking inside the room.
Sekhmet held his breath, hoping he wouldn't be caught and slowly followed her with his eyes.
'If she finds me I'll fail this assignment and will be devoured by Ammit,' he thought nervously, as the Nanny's blue eyes swept the room.
By her side was the little prince, who clutched her skirt and pressing his face into her thigh.
She smiled down at him, and placed a soothing hand upon his head.
"No fear little one. There is no Ka in your room. Now, I'll go fetch a servant to draw your bath. I believe your Abba would hate to see his muddy son to appear at dinner."
The Prince nodded, and slowly let go of her skirt, and with smooth strides she left, closing the door behind her.
Sekhmet sighed in relief, and quickly left the closet, only to come face to face with a chuby faced five year old.
'Shit.'
The Prince's eyes went wide, and opened his mouth to scream again, but this time Sekhemet was ready, and quickly clamped a hand over his mouth.
"Shush! I'm not here to harm you," he tried soothing, but his voice wasn't really meant to be soothing, and he had an enternal frown on his face which did not help matters any better.
Tears ran down the Prince's face and each fell onto Sekhemet's hand.
He sighed, and kneeled so they were looking eye to eye.
"I want you to listen carefully, alright?" he said quietly and the boy nodded. "I am a Yami. I've been sent by the great one to you. I am not here to harm you or cause any harm to your loved ones. But in order for me to stay, I need to count on you on not giving me away. Is that understood?"
The boy nodded again.
"I shall remove my hand, but if you scream I'll have to cover it again, okay?"
He nodded again.
"Thank you," and slowly removed his hand, but hovered it for a second in case he did scream again.
He kept silent.
Sekhmt sighed in relief and let his hand drop before locking his eyes with the Prince's once more.
"I would like some identification please. What's your name?"
"P...Prince Heba," he whispered.
He started mussing with that name.
'Heba....now what can I form with Heba?' he thought.
Sekhmet always made up names so they would be similiar to his charges, sort of like a fun game for him.
His preasent name was the name Shadi had givin him, and would forever be called that by him.
"Um...wh...what's your name?" the boy asked shyly.
"Uh...you may call me...Sutennuheba.w, but to make it easier for someone as young as you, call me Kkw."
Heba nodded, and made aloud sniff as he wiped his wet face.
"Otay, (sniff) Kkw."
Kkw stood and settled himself down in a chair and rested his eyes.
'I guess since I managed to be a little friendly, the kid will bug off.'
But that was exactly the opposite.
Little Heba came to the logic that since Kkw wouldn't harm him and was his new friend.
Wanting to play with his 'new friend' he toddled toward Kkw and poked him in the leg.
Kkw felt something poke his leg, that was followed by a giggle and another poke.
His brows furrowed as he felt continuous poking every single second.
'Okay, calm down. It's only a five year old. Don't lose your temper, don't lose your temper.'
"Ouch!" he shouted, as he felt Prince Heba pinch his leg.
'ARG! That's it!'
Kkw stood up so suddenly, that little Heba tumbled back, falling on his little bottom, and stared up at him with huge amyethist eyes.
"Will you stop that you insolent brat!" Kkw snapped.
Little Heba sat there, looking stunned, before he started tearing up and crying.
'Fuck.'
His sobs became louder and louder, and Kkw swore again, as he heard footsteps rushing towards the room.
He quickly made a dash into the closet and listened with half an ear.
"My prince, are you alright? What makes my little Prince weep," came the Nanny's voice.
Prince Heba only continued to sob, and the Nanny took him into her arms and seated herself upon his bed.
"Hush little one, and tell me what troubles you."
'Shit,' Kkw swore. 'He's going to blab everything to his Nanny and then I shall be devoured. Curse you!'
"(sniff) My fwiend yelled at me, but it otay. I fogive him," he said and wipped his eyes.
Kkw started.
'Friend? Now where the hell did he get that idea?' he scrowled.
"Xnms?" The Nanny questioned, and Prince Heba nodded.
"And who is this _xnms_?" she asked suspiciously.
"I no tell," he said while smiling.
Kkw let out a breath of relief.
"Sweety, please tell Nanny who your friend is. They may be dangerous and a threat to the royal family."
"He no dangerous."
The Nanny blinked, and sighed.
"Very well then, but I would like to meet this friend of yours," she said and was about to leave before turning around. "Oh and Prince Heba! You're bath is ready."
"Otay!" he said happily and hopped off the bed and followed his Nanny.
Kkw waited till their footsteps disappeared, before leaving his hiding place.
"This is not what I call easy," he grumbled.
~*~
Prince Heba was dressed and cleaned before being released, and he rushed back into his room and tackled an unsuspecting Kkw.
"Kkw! Kkw!" little Heba shouted while giggling.
"Ack! Get off of me you imigrant!" Kkw shouted, trying to pry the small boy off his waist. "Get the hell off of me!"
"NO! You pway wif me!"
"Oh, no! Hell no! I don't play! Now beat it!" Kkw growled, but Heba's spirit's weren't dampened.
"Pwease...."
"No!" he shouted again and finally was able to pry the Prince's arms from his waist and run to the other side of the room. "Listen, kid. Let's get something straight here. I am only here because the Great One sent me. Now, I am a Yami. Not A FUCKEN PLAY MATE!!!"
Prince Heba became quiet and sniffed as tears started forming in his eyes.
"Shit!"
"Why you no wike me?"
"Because I hate children."
"That no nice."
"Well, I'm not a very nice person!"
Prince Heba sniffed and slowly sat on his bed, letting a couple of tears run down his face.
Kkw groaned as guilt nawed in his insides and seated himself beside Heba.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I did not mean to make you cry," he said, though it was strained. "and I'll be willing to play...one game with you."
Prince Heba perked up, tears forgotten, and ran towards a huge golden chest, that Kkw never really noticed before.
He opened it and pulled out a bunch of cards and ran back to his previous spot.
"Pway dwuel monsters!" he said happily.
Kkw's eyes widened in surprise.
'How the hell does he know about Duel monsters?' he thought as he pulled out his own deck.
"Okay, but I warn you I do not lose easily."
"Me neither!" Prince Heba said proudly.
"Really?" he said while a smirk played on his lips. "We'll just see about that."
"Duel!" They both shouted.
~*~
"I put this one in defense mode and it's your turn."
"Hmmmmmm...I pway Dark Hole!"
"Damn it!"
Knock! Knock!
The two looked up from there little duel, and a servent in training poked her head in.
She was the same age as little Heba, and had shoulder length brown hair with cercilean eyes.
She smiled as she bowed.
"Prince Heba, dinner is ready, and your father is waiting," she annonced.
"Otay," he said happily, then blinked. "What your name?"
The little girl giggled.
"My name is Anzu Mazaki, my Prince."
"That pretty name."
"Thank you," she said while blushing.
"Anzu! We need you down there to serve his highness, and guests!" came a sudden hollar.
"Coming! Bye Prince Heba!" and was gone.
Once she was gone, Heba turned back towards Kkw, but blinked when he saw the spot was empty.
It took a moment before Heba located him inside the closet when he rolled out, rubbing his back.
"Damn servants, damn closet, and DAMN LIFE!"
Heba was a bit confused on what be meant, but only shrugged and gathered up his cards.
"Hey! We're not done yet!" Kkw shouted.
"I have to go now, but I we can pway when I come back."
"You promise? You aren't going to fall asleep on me when you get back, are you?" he scowled.
"No, I pwomise," he said with his usual smile, and left with a curt wave.
Kkw sighed as he leaned back on the golden wall, bored out of his mind.
He stood up and started pacing before sitting again, drumming his fingers on the table, then getting up once more and pacing.
He finally snapped and rummaged through the closet and snatched up a cloak, and pulled up the hood over his face.
He secured the fasten at his throat and marched right out of the room.
Servants payed no heed to him, and he was thankful.
He had the urge to go wander around the palace, but instinct told him to find Heba, and grudgingly did.
It didn't take him long to find the dinning hall, and pressed himself against the wall, spying inside the room.
The room was also dect with gold, and a huge long table was stretched from one side of the room to the other.
Kkw was quite surprised to see that every single space of the table was filled and was fasinated on all the different kinds of food that covered the table top.
He quickly pulled himself out of his trance and silently slipped in, and tried his best to camaflage with the other servants, and so far he wasn't caught.
He felt quite pleased with himself, though he had the feeling it was because they were all busy stuffing themselves and drunk to pay attention to servants.
As he started reaching the head of the table, he spotted Heba, who seemed very bored, though tried keeping a happy face.
Wine was filled in his cup, and his plate was piled with food, though little Heba only at a small portion.
His amyethist eyes bordly looked up and widened as they locked on with Kkw's.
A delighted smile touched his lips, and Kkw was filled with horror when his lips parted.
He quickly placed a finger to his lips, and felt relieved that Heba caught on, and clapped both his small hands onto his mouth.
"Prince Heba, I understand that you will be your father's chosen heir. Am I correct?" asked an old Egyptian to Heba's left.
Kkw watched with intreast as Heba looked up at the mans old wisdomed face, and blushed.
"Tou," he said shyly.
A smile broke out in the old face, but Kkw couldn't help but wrinkle his nose in disgust.
The man's teeth were yellow!
"Ugh," he muttered to himself, then it hit him.
'Holy shit! Heba is the heir to the pharaoh! Crap, this is much more then I bargained for!'
Suddenly, he felt something tug on his cloack, and glanced down to peer into amyethist eyes.
"Pway with me?" he asked.
"Fine, if you promise to finish the duel," he whispered.
"Otay!"
Kkw turned to leave immediately, but froze when he felt a small hand slip into his own.
He slowly looked down, and Heba smiled up at him.
"Xnms."
Kkw swallowed, and it took him several minutes to wetten his throat.
"Yeah, yeah," he managed to finally mutter and both silently walked out of the room, and down the hall.
~*~
A man who had been preasent at the feast, leaned back casually and sipped slowly at his wine in the gold goblet.
His eyes were narrowed slightly as he watched the young heir leaving the room with a hooded stranger, but did not mention it.
He turned to the Peraa and did his best to look friendly.
"My Peraa, I've heard that the little one Heba, the youngest of all your son's was chosen to be heir?"
"Tou."
"My curiousity wonders why."
Peraa became thoughtful for a moment before he opened his lips for an answer.
"My Priestess, Isis, had told me that he was destined for something great in the future. It isn't very clear, even with her tauk, but she can feel great power. Neither my eldest or middles have any special arouma about them. Besides, I'm very found of little Heba, and his mother was my favorite wife, who I personally chosen to rule Egypt by my side. Unfortunately, she died when Heba reached the age of three. I vowed to take care of him. I shall never accept another wife by my side," Peraa said silently, and looked solomn for a moment, before transforming into his cheerful self. "Don't let me drown the cheeriness, eat, drink, and have a nice time."
The man nodded, but was now deep in thought as he closed his eyes.
'So, little Heba-boy is destined for great power. This is...intriging,' he thought as he chuckled silently to himself.
~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~ Mijikai: I hope people got a good kick out of this chapter, and it will become better. I promise. Oh, and here are some clarifications.
1. Okay, Kkw has been through time, so don't be surprised if he mention's something from the future.
2. (this is cool)
Kkw(y) -Darkness-Yami
Heba-Game-Yugi
Sutennuheba.w-King of Games-Yu-Gi-Oh
3. I'm a bit lazy, so if you have questions on the bits of Egyptian I sqeezed in, just ask.
PLEASE REVIEW!
