Hello, great and noble knight authors and authoresses of the fan fiction kingdom! This new fan fiction will contain horror, some humor, and some romance. Here's the summary.

Summary: Kairma, a young girl who was found by Pharaoh Atemu, was made into his Guardian. One night, something happens to her that changes her life forever.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story. Thank you.

The light of Ra shone down upon Egypt, bathing the kingdom with light and purity. The light shone on the palace of Pharaoh Atemu, along with his sacred court. Seto, Aknodin, Mahad, Isis, Karim, Shada, and the Pharaoh didn't seem to notice the light of the Egyptian god, Ra above them. Bakura was still in their midst, walking freely among them. Atemu walked out into the garden, Mahad following his king.

"My king," he whispered, bowing. "Shall we go for a walk on this beautiful day?"

"How can we?" Atemu asked, looking away. "Bakura could be following us at any time, anywhere."

"Don't worry, my Pharaoh," Mahad whispered again. "We'll have great protection from the guards." Atemu nodded, and smiled.

The sound of hoof beats filled the air as both Atemu and Mahad trotted side by side through the village. Suddenly, Atemu stopped abruptly, pointing at the road.

"Mahad, look there!" he cried. Mahad's horse reared, whinnying wildly. In the road was a girl, laying face down, her blonde hair around her face and her back. She looked wounded and weak. "We have to help her!" The pharaoh leapt off of his horse, and walked over to the wounded girl. He knelt by her side, gently picking her up.

"We must get her back to the palace, quickly!" he commanded Mahad. Nodding, the guardian helped Atemu place the girl onto his horse. Her eyes were barely opened, but Atemu could tell that they were ghostly yellow.

"My king, we have to get this girl some food and water," Mahad said, ushering the Pharaoh and their horses back in the direction towards the palace.

At the palace…

The girl's golden yellow eyes slowly opened and she saw that the Pharaoh was looming over her, holding a water bowl.

"Are you alright?" he asked her, handing the girl the water bowl. Quickly gulping the water down, the girl nodded solemnly. "We rescued you and brought you here. Who are you?"

"My name is Kairma," the girl replied, slowly staggering to her feet. "Thank you for rescuing me, my Pharaoh." She strode past him, her eyes glinting brightly against the Egyptian light. Atemu followed her, smiling, his royal robe flowing in the wind that blew through the brick windows.

Meanwhile, a cloaked figure with blue-green eyes stood on a cliff, far away from the village. Grinning, he pulled out a small dagger, holding it up to his eyes.

"Soon, Pharaoh, you die, along with the rest of your guardians," he chuckled, leaping off of the cliff and onto a grey Arabian horse. He galloped towards the palace, laughing.

Kairma has made her appearance to the Pharaoh! Who is this mysterious figure that wants to kill the Pharaoh and his guardians? Find out in chapter two, Guardianship, and a Killer.

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