"You don't know if they really can find him", a voice said out of the dark, startling her. Pharaoh Yami seemingly materialized in front of her, and she relaxed. Somewhat. "I have no idea what you are talking about," she replied, her voice cool.
The chuckle she got in response was genuine. Yami leaned against the edge of her desk, arms crossed over his chest. "Do you really think I don't know? That I haven't seen you put a plan into action that will affect both of them, affect them so they will never be the same to each other and everyone around them?"
The amusement in his voice quickly turned to anger, making her flinch. " The ability to see into the future is a gift, Ishizu, and the information you recieve is not something to be used lightly or on a whim. You are to serve others, not yourself. Moreover, you lied about what you saw to manipulate." Yami sighed, suddenly looking very weary.
"I know it has been difficult for you," he continued softly, " but you must remember what it is the Tauk was created for. If you try to guide the future…..the paths change. It is very difficult to see clearly the path you want, for now all the actions you could take must be reflected. The waters have become muddy, for the lack of a better analogy. Isis…."
Her Pharaoh shook his head slowly and gave her a stern gaze. " I will not interfere. Because Odeon deserves better, and because to stop you would cause irreparable harm. You have tied my hands Ishizu, otherwise I would be unwilling to let you do this. But….this I will do. If you were to bring lasting harm down on those involved, it is on your soul. This I decree. "
Yami lapsed into normalcy for a moment as he said, " Please be careful. I would not wish that on anyone, much less one of my devout priestesses. I hope you know what you are doing" And then he was gone.
Isis slumped in her chair. The Pharaohs criticism had stung more than she had thought it would. She knew he would have came to her about what she was doing sooner or later, but had thought herself prepared for his chastisement. It had hurt more than she thought it would. Isis put her head in her hands and tried not to cry.
AN: Yah I know…..bashes head Way to short for my tastes too, but you guys deserve this. I hate making people wait too long. Review! Damn you! Love ya Ria…..
