ubDmkk.- This chappie I'm pullin' shit outta my ass…

Pwzk- WHAT!

DMKK- O.o no not that way I mean im pullin stuff out of nowhere with the priest!

Pwzk- What ever on to chapter 8

Chapter 7-

"Well see that there is more to this than I thought." Yami smiled and motioned for Yugi to move. "So do tell why your friend here had the demon eye."

"I see you are very perceptive…" Kurama stood from his place on the bed and smiled. "I suppose you know of makai and rekai…"

"Best help I've ever had," Yami sat on the bed and watched as the red head began to fidget, "Egypt was under siege and I needed the help desperately. Being pharaoh has it's perks."

"How… Long-"

"5000 years ago I was pharaoh Atemu. I needed help with a few monsters and Lord Enma created the shadow realm but needed a holding place for them and soul sacrifices to guard the entrances. I gave up my soul and it was placed in the puzzled. The soul of my cousin Seth was put into the rod. The tauk holds the soul of his wife and my high priestess Isis. The scales hold the spirit of my other priest Sahai. The ank was occupied by a noble who's name I cant remember to save my own life and the ring that your brother holds around his neck is property of my ½ brother Bakura."

Yugi choked on his breath and turned to his dark. "Yami…"

"It's a long story so sit down relax and get comfortable.


Flash back

The black haired man sighed as he fell onto the bed where his wife sat waiting for him to report the night's events. He opened his crimson eyes and gazed off towards his wife… his queen. "Shiata, the woman is finally pregnant! Egypt will have a prince."

The woman known as Shiata scowled pushing back her thick blonde hair back she turned towards the wall and spoke. "Why that woman! I try so hard to bear a child for you but those healers say I can not! But an orphaned slave girl can! She's just a child!"

"Shiata. You of all know that she will not take your place the only thing I needed from her was her child if she bears a daughter she will be killed and the child sold off."

"If she bears a son?"

"Then she and my son will stay in the castle and he will be raised to fufill the duties of any royal."

That night Shiata prayed that the girl wouldn't make a baby boy but rather have a stillborn child. She prayed with all her heart and soul made sacrifices to the great gods every day the girl was pregnant until finally the day came. Shiata was in the girls chamber and embroidered children's clothing with the girl to keep her company.

Shiata was wide eyed she saw as Kyorin the mother of the son of Egypt. Beautiful sterling hair that seemed to be spun of silver and big green eyes that always seemed to be smiling a complexion of thick cream. On top of her head were two wolf like ears a tell-tale sign of her being a quadroon. One wouldn't know she was pregnant if not for her swollen stomach. The girl was no more than thirteen and was very kind never once complaining of any ailments or uncomfortable feelings.

In a rush to the bathroom Kyorin had begun he labor. Seeing the girl in need of help Shiata smiled and watched the teen crawl to the tub in the attempt to have the baby in water so that there was no filth or germs to contaminate the child. Kyorin looked with wide eyes to the older woman. "Help me please!"

"You want help?" Shiata said dumbly as she stepped over to the girl and smirked as her kicked her in the stomach. Making the girl cry out in pain. "You want help for what so you can become queen and rule besides my husband or do you want help in getting the throne under your power?" Another sharp kick was given to the poor girl as tears streamed down her face.

A rush of adrenaline hit as the third kick was launched. Kyorin Made a mad dash to the door and opened it and began screaming. "THE CHILD IS COMING NOW! THE CHILD IS COMING! HELP GET A HEALER!" At this the hand maids began to come at a rapid pace making the woman lie in the tub pushing the queen out.

The birth was done after six hard uneasy hours. The pharaoh entered the chamber and looked at the woman who held the future of Egypt. He stepped over to her bed side as she smiled up at him her ears pressed against her skull in exhaustion. "May I Present you with the two sons of Egypt."

"WHAT!" Shiata howled and stomped over to the girl and pulled each child out of her arms and checking the sex. "HOW CAN THAT BE! HOW! YOU-"

Ignoring the woman's out burst Kyorin took her children back and handed them to Ahnkamunton "The Older is Ikairi and the youngest is Ankura." The pharaoh took his son and smiled. He gazed upon them both had bright green eyes and silver hair their ears like their mother's perch atop their small heads.

Later that year Shiata bore a son and his name was Atemu. In her ever growing jealousy Shiata threatened to kill Kyorin's children if she did not leave. So Kyorin left with her two sons to her home village Kuru Erruna.

In the six years she was away from the place the shadows began to let free monsters and many of them. They destroyed villages and other kingdoms brining the countries of near and far into panic. During this time the pharaoh saw fit to sacrafice a random village. His wife suggested Kuru Eruna. She smirked as he nodded and giving the order to the doom of his twin sons never knowing (Unlike heself) that there was where the true rulers too residence.

From his place in the shadows of an alley Bakura as he was now called, (His mother changed their names slightly so that they wouldn't have any relation in to their pharaoh's name) watched as one by one his friends neighbors and acquaintances were killed.

He, his twin and their dog huddled together as they watched the massacre and stared bewildered as their mother's life less body was hauled away. Tsukiari chased after the man who dragged their mother's corpse down the dirt roads of the market place. Only to be seen and have his heart skewered on the end of a sword.

Caked in the blood and grime of his family and friends he and the large pharaoh hound wondered the streets of the desolate place he saw the gleam of an object from his place near the portable altar. Bakura was mesmerized by it, it's color, shape and the curious eye in the middle decorating the golden pendant. Lightly fingering the pendant's eye Bakura left the altar and ran as far from the empty village as possible.

Another night passed and Bakura was in another alley he woke to find the golden pendant around his neck and it remained there till the very day he 'died'.

End Flash back

The kitsune listened intently until the pharaoh stopped speaking. "What does Bakura have anything to do with this?"

"I'll show you, come with me" Yami placed a hand on his puzzle and focused as they pulled them to the minds of Yugi. Looking at the panicked red head the crimson eyed royal continued down the hall that separated his and Yugi's soul room. After what seemed like a twenty minute walk the saw another two rooms. "You want to see what has happened… Look in side of that room."

Kurama opened the door to the room on the left side of the corridor and entered watching it turn to a maze as he tried to find the spirit of the ring.the walls climbed from no where to the ceiling and long streams of flames shot up every where.

"We have to find Bakura in this maze and destroy him before he destroys Your brother."

(-)

Ryou was silent as he watched the sober scene. He wanted do badly to help but every time he reached out to touch some one or some thing he phased through it as if he were nonexistent.

"Yoko…" The little girl watched as her brother's breathing became labored and his wounds began to fester and ooze. "Ryujji are you done yet!"

The small fox cracked one eye open to glare at his sister. "If you don't hush and let me finish I never will! It takes a while for wounds like these." The small fox 's ears drooped as he murmured "Especially on an empty stomach".

Despite Yoko's Offer and the lashes he took once he was unconscious she beat the two kits and locked them in their cell. Deserting them there with no food only the tub and toilet that were on the other side of the room provided nourishment for parched throats and bloated bellies.

The Blue/silver eared fox nodded at his sister who solidified the water into a bubble. Ryujji chanted as the water fell onto the disgusting wounds and stopped the bleeding and purifying them so that hey were now just open wounds. Placing his child's hands on his brother the boy closed the wounds making them leave no marks as if they were never there. His eyes drooped and closed as he fell forward over his brother.

Harruna picked up her twin and carried him to their cot besides their brother's and leaned against the tub ears alert to any movement or breathing her eyes drooping in exhaustion and her stomach swollen and hurting. She sat stone still a she watched her brother's recuperate.

Snapping around when she heard the door to the cell block open she stiffened her back and watched as a boy with short blue hair and sea blue eyes that were glazed over. 'Just another god…' she thought as he looked around making surer no one was there. He concentrated and glowed a deep blue. Soon he broke apart into water and made his way under the bars into the cell. "How can you controll water! Who-"

Harruna was silenced by a hand placed firmly over her mouth, as the soothing voice spoke. "My name is Aquis. That wasn't water it was ectoplasm. And lastly shut up before you get me in trouble I'm new here but I saw everything, here…" He handed the girl a small bundle that was tied in a handkerchief. Leaving the same way he enters he left. And Harruna moved from her place at the feet of the beds to the tub. She placed the handkerchief in the dry tub and undid them. She smiled at the sight before her. One drumstick, four sections of a tangerine, a little slice of cheese and two small hard apples with various marks, This was wonderful she could share this with her brothers so they could get well and try their next plan for escape.

"Thank you."

There was no response in the silent room.

(-)

Syrah moved silently along the corridor as she went too report the progress of the group. Walking into the room where the squall demon resided she tried her best to push her plans of keeping the power for her self. Smiling as sweetly as possible she placed her hand on the door knob and felt a seering pain shoot through her chest. Turning around sword still embeded in her chest she came face to face with the madam.

"I do not take well to rumors… Especillay ones that have something to do with me being over thrown. Don't you?"

The pomerainian tail want limp as the dead demon fell forewords.

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Dmkk- I know it was short but hey I wrote it in an hour any longer it would have taken 4evah so juz deal.

Pwzk- Lazy….

Dmkk- You forgot demanding…