Zidet: ok it seems to have worked....
Yami: which is, thank god...good!
Celsius: you think so?
Yami: maybe not for you....
Zidet: anywho!! everybody did not come here to here you two bickering... now be quite so I can start the story.. ok?
Yami: alright.. go ahead.
Zidet: ok then... clears throat once again I am sorry for taking so long... it wasnt my fault ok?
Disclaimer- I dont own any of the yugioh characters.... though I wish I did.. so..um....yah.....
Pharaoh Yami watched Celsius with curious eyes. She looked so beatiful. Unlike any other girl in Egypt.. And now..She was all his. Now and forever. He would never let her go. She would remain behind these walls for the remainder of her life. No matter what happened. She would stay. And her returned innocence would go through him again and again, without fail. her brilliant tears she would shed on his chest. And her beatiful red hair would run over his body like a stream of liquid Fire.
Kneeling next to her, he caressed the side of her face gently, looking into her sweet green eyes.
"Celsius, Love... Whats wrong... are you in pain"? he asked leaning closer for a kiss. Celsius merely whimpered, trying to pull away. She hated it when he touched her. No matter if it were a simple brush against the cheek. She had never been touched that way before. And now it was ruined. She would never share the beginning feeling with her true love. In any case, she now would never find her love. She was now to stay here. And understood perfectly that she was going to be under close watch, being that she was the Pharaoh's tresure. Probably now valued even higher than any normal harem girl.
"well my pet...? are you"? Yami asked again, staring deep into those emerald green eyes. Yami did indeed see pain in them. Though he wondered whether it be from the fall she had taken, or the pain of losing her freedom. Maybe both.
Celsius looked up at him, her expression filled with melancholy.
"yes I am in pain... Dont you see! I am saddened by this place. I want nothing more than to go home! I want to know who my family is! And I want to see...." she trailed off as Yami's lips curved into a frown. His eyes darkened with every word that came from Celsius's mouth.
"Is that so my love? Well let me ask you this... where are they now?! Where is your family? Where are your friends?! Where is your past....? It seems to me Celsius dear, that they grew tired of you and abandoned you. Throw you into this world like a worthless doll"! he shouted, making the frightened girl shake.
"this is what I believe, dear. I believe that I am showing sympathy for you! I and being here as your family! your master! someone who will keep you away from prying eyes that believe you are of Satanic birth! So know... I trust you will stop this nonsense and heal... so I can explore you more when you have".
Celsius's eyes held back tears.
"But... my memories tell me differently. They say they love me in these images."
Yami stood up walking to the door, his eyes still narrowed.
"silly fantasies... wishful thinking if you will". he replied shortly before leaving her to her thoughts. Celsius watched him go, not saying another word.
'the day I find my family will be a happy one... Until then, I will stay with my mother of egypt. Isis.' Turning in her bed, Celsius fluffed her pillow up before closing her eyes, wanting nothing but sweet dreams to fill her mind.
Meanwhile, in her room; Isis finished her tears, wiping them away slowly. Masika would not want her to cry. Not at time where she needed to comfort another. 'Celsius'
Isis thougth it over so many times and each time found the same conclusion. 'Be there for her as a mother. Until she finds her home'. Isis sincerely wished Celsius the best of luck. But the problem was this. How was Celsius ever supposed to find her parents or her home, being stuck in here? Isis sighed thinking of Celsius's mysterious powers. What were they? And how did she get them? She supposed that finding the girls parents would no doubt answer that question. At least thats what she thought. And hoped for.But Thinking of Celsius brought Isis to thinking of her old friend Masika again. True, she may have been gone for a long time. But... she would always remember her last moment. Which wasnt even half the moment of true bliss. On any case, it was a moment that Isis wished to forget. But the Pharaoh had insisted that she watch, being another part of her punishment. So many times Isis has tried to drown out Masika's screams. Her screams of Pain and forgiveness.
Isis sat up, her eyes filled with anger.
"forgiveness?! for what?! She didnt do anything! It wasnt her! It was...that man" she shouted, her voice going lower near the end. Just like Masika's... as death silenced her.
"It wasnt her..fault... it wasnt"
The Pharaoh sat high atop his throne staring down at the girls with dissapointment. Masika was glaring at the guards who held her before him. Isis merely looked to the ground. What..had just happened. It went by so fast. Her black hair shielded her eyes as the Pharaoh spoke.
"well truly.. I thougth you girls had more sense then that. When I have trusted you both to roam the Palace at whatever time you please. I never in all my years would have guessed". Masika looked to Isis with somewhat of a smile. Her mouth opened silently giving a message to her. Isis was confused when she read the message from Masika's lips.
"it will be alright.. I wont let anything happen to you..I promise" With that message said, Masika winked, smiling a bit more.
The Pharaoh looked over the two again before speaking.
"well? Do either of you have anything to say before I pass judgement? Anything at all"?
Isis was silent. She had nothing to say. What could she say? He wouldnt believe a simple 'I didnt do it' excuse. But this, being at the most crucial time. That phrase was very true and pure. More so than any of the Palace's treasure's. More so..than any of the Pharaohs rulings. It was done. Closing her eyes, Isis resisted the urge to scream at them all. Scream at them for being so blind. But she knew it would do absolutely nothing. So instead she let the last bit of her tears fall from her eyes.
"I have something to say! Pharaoh please hear me out"! Masika cried out. Isis looked up seeing Masika fall to the ground, with a serious expression on her face.
The Pharaoh merely nodded waiting for her response. Masika took in a breath looking back to Isis one last time before continuing. Isis seeing that look in her friends eyes, slowly began to shake her head.
"no....no..dont" she whispered, more tears falling from her eyes.
"My Pharaoh.. Isis..... did not steal the gem.. She merely went with me to sell the gem.. because she thought of it as a simple walk through town. Like we always do. But this time... My intentions were different. I wanted to get rid of the gem I has stolen from you. So I went to that storeowner.... and..I am sure you have been informed about the rest. I dont want an innocent soul lost because of my mistakes. I beg of you Pharaoh... let her be free from this punishment. For she had nothing to do with it". Masika kneeled in respect, pleading to the Gods of Egypt for success.
All was silent as the Pharaoh closed his eyes in deep thought. The guards tightned their grip in Isis holding her up. Her knee's locked up, and her voice was gone. Degraded to a mere whisper.
"no.....Masika....no...dont do this...let wth you...Dont go alone..." Her words were never heard though as the Pharaoh spoke.
"very well Masika. I see that your guilt has infected your mind and heart. Your punishment is death, mummified alive. And though you say Isis had nothing to do with it. She still walked the same path you did. though it may seem less harsh. Her punishment is to watch. Watch your death.. And may it be engraved in your mind and your very soul Isis. It will, as I believe make you a sronger person." He stated, standing up.
"Masika's death will be brought to her immediatly.Isis. Take this as a warning." he said looking to her before leading the way to the chamber.
Isis's voice was completely silent as the guards pulled her along. Isis legs did not work either as they pulled her through the door. Finally seeing her shock in motion, the guards picked her up carrying her to the designated area. Where that memory would take place and forever live in her shattered heart.
Opening her eyes, Isis pulled herself away from the past, and into the present. She didnt want to see it again. She never wanted to.
"I wont accept it. I will never accept it!" Isis stood up walking to the door and putting one hand on the doorknob.
"But then....Why do those eyes I see from Celsius remind me of that horrible night"?
Zidet: well what do you think?
Yami: that was horrible! I was barely in it!
Celsius: GOOD!
Zidet: hush.... so reveiews please!?
Yami: yes...or she wont wrie more sobs
Yami: which is, thank god...good!
Celsius: you think so?
Yami: maybe not for you....
Zidet: anywho!! everybody did not come here to here you two bickering... now be quite so I can start the story.. ok?
Yami: alright.. go ahead.
Zidet: ok then... clears throat once again I am sorry for taking so long... it wasnt my fault ok?
Disclaimer- I dont own any of the yugioh characters.... though I wish I did.. so..um....yah.....
Pharaoh Yami watched Celsius with curious eyes. She looked so beatiful. Unlike any other girl in Egypt.. And now..She was all his. Now and forever. He would never let her go. She would remain behind these walls for the remainder of her life. No matter what happened. She would stay. And her returned innocence would go through him again and again, without fail. her brilliant tears she would shed on his chest. And her beatiful red hair would run over his body like a stream of liquid Fire.
Kneeling next to her, he caressed the side of her face gently, looking into her sweet green eyes.
"Celsius, Love... Whats wrong... are you in pain"? he asked leaning closer for a kiss. Celsius merely whimpered, trying to pull away. She hated it when he touched her. No matter if it were a simple brush against the cheek. She had never been touched that way before. And now it was ruined. She would never share the beginning feeling with her true love. In any case, she now would never find her love. She was now to stay here. And understood perfectly that she was going to be under close watch, being that she was the Pharaoh's tresure. Probably now valued even higher than any normal harem girl.
"well my pet...? are you"? Yami asked again, staring deep into those emerald green eyes. Yami did indeed see pain in them. Though he wondered whether it be from the fall she had taken, or the pain of losing her freedom. Maybe both.
Celsius looked up at him, her expression filled with melancholy.
"yes I am in pain... Dont you see! I am saddened by this place. I want nothing more than to go home! I want to know who my family is! And I want to see...." she trailed off as Yami's lips curved into a frown. His eyes darkened with every word that came from Celsius's mouth.
"Is that so my love? Well let me ask you this... where are they now?! Where is your family? Where are your friends?! Where is your past....? It seems to me Celsius dear, that they grew tired of you and abandoned you. Throw you into this world like a worthless doll"! he shouted, making the frightened girl shake.
"this is what I believe, dear. I believe that I am showing sympathy for you! I and being here as your family! your master! someone who will keep you away from prying eyes that believe you are of Satanic birth! So know... I trust you will stop this nonsense and heal... so I can explore you more when you have".
Celsius's eyes held back tears.
"But... my memories tell me differently. They say they love me in these images."
Yami stood up walking to the door, his eyes still narrowed.
"silly fantasies... wishful thinking if you will". he replied shortly before leaving her to her thoughts. Celsius watched him go, not saying another word.
'the day I find my family will be a happy one... Until then, I will stay with my mother of egypt. Isis.' Turning in her bed, Celsius fluffed her pillow up before closing her eyes, wanting nothing but sweet dreams to fill her mind.
Meanwhile, in her room; Isis finished her tears, wiping them away slowly. Masika would not want her to cry. Not at time where she needed to comfort another. 'Celsius'
Isis thougth it over so many times and each time found the same conclusion. 'Be there for her as a mother. Until she finds her home'. Isis sincerely wished Celsius the best of luck. But the problem was this. How was Celsius ever supposed to find her parents or her home, being stuck in here? Isis sighed thinking of Celsius's mysterious powers. What were they? And how did she get them? She supposed that finding the girls parents would no doubt answer that question. At least thats what she thought. And hoped for.But Thinking of Celsius brought Isis to thinking of her old friend Masika again. True, she may have been gone for a long time. But... she would always remember her last moment. Which wasnt even half the moment of true bliss. On any case, it was a moment that Isis wished to forget. But the Pharaoh had insisted that she watch, being another part of her punishment. So many times Isis has tried to drown out Masika's screams. Her screams of Pain and forgiveness.
Isis sat up, her eyes filled with anger.
"forgiveness?! for what?! She didnt do anything! It wasnt her! It was...that man" she shouted, her voice going lower near the end. Just like Masika's... as death silenced her.
"It wasnt her..fault... it wasnt"
The Pharaoh sat high atop his throne staring down at the girls with dissapointment. Masika was glaring at the guards who held her before him. Isis merely looked to the ground. What..had just happened. It went by so fast. Her black hair shielded her eyes as the Pharaoh spoke.
"well truly.. I thougth you girls had more sense then that. When I have trusted you both to roam the Palace at whatever time you please. I never in all my years would have guessed". Masika looked to Isis with somewhat of a smile. Her mouth opened silently giving a message to her. Isis was confused when she read the message from Masika's lips.
"it will be alright.. I wont let anything happen to you..I promise" With that message said, Masika winked, smiling a bit more.
The Pharaoh looked over the two again before speaking.
"well? Do either of you have anything to say before I pass judgement? Anything at all"?
Isis was silent. She had nothing to say. What could she say? He wouldnt believe a simple 'I didnt do it' excuse. But this, being at the most crucial time. That phrase was very true and pure. More so than any of the Palace's treasure's. More so..than any of the Pharaohs rulings. It was done. Closing her eyes, Isis resisted the urge to scream at them all. Scream at them for being so blind. But she knew it would do absolutely nothing. So instead she let the last bit of her tears fall from her eyes.
"I have something to say! Pharaoh please hear me out"! Masika cried out. Isis looked up seeing Masika fall to the ground, with a serious expression on her face.
The Pharaoh merely nodded waiting for her response. Masika took in a breath looking back to Isis one last time before continuing. Isis seeing that look in her friends eyes, slowly began to shake her head.
"no....no..dont" she whispered, more tears falling from her eyes.
"My Pharaoh.. Isis..... did not steal the gem.. She merely went with me to sell the gem.. because she thought of it as a simple walk through town. Like we always do. But this time... My intentions were different. I wanted to get rid of the gem I has stolen from you. So I went to that storeowner.... and..I am sure you have been informed about the rest. I dont want an innocent soul lost because of my mistakes. I beg of you Pharaoh... let her be free from this punishment. For she had nothing to do with it". Masika kneeled in respect, pleading to the Gods of Egypt for success.
All was silent as the Pharaoh closed his eyes in deep thought. The guards tightned their grip in Isis holding her up. Her knee's locked up, and her voice was gone. Degraded to a mere whisper.
"no.....Masika....no...dont do this...let wth you...Dont go alone..." Her words were never heard though as the Pharaoh spoke.
"very well Masika. I see that your guilt has infected your mind and heart. Your punishment is death, mummified alive. And though you say Isis had nothing to do with it. She still walked the same path you did. though it may seem less harsh. Her punishment is to watch. Watch your death.. And may it be engraved in your mind and your very soul Isis. It will, as I believe make you a sronger person." He stated, standing up.
"Masika's death will be brought to her immediatly.Isis. Take this as a warning." he said looking to her before leading the way to the chamber.
Isis's voice was completely silent as the guards pulled her along. Isis legs did not work either as they pulled her through the door. Finally seeing her shock in motion, the guards picked her up carrying her to the designated area. Where that memory would take place and forever live in her shattered heart.
Opening her eyes, Isis pulled herself away from the past, and into the present. She didnt want to see it again. She never wanted to.
"I wont accept it. I will never accept it!" Isis stood up walking to the door and putting one hand on the doorknob.
"But then....Why do those eyes I see from Celsius remind me of that horrible night"?
Zidet: well what do you think?
Yami: that was horrible! I was barely in it!
Celsius: GOOD!
Zidet: hush.... so reveiews please!?
Yami: yes...or she wont wrie more sobs