Disclaimer: I don't own Ubisoft, any of the companies that make the POP games, or the POP games in general. Put bluntly, I don't even own the word 'nothing'.

A/N: Went ahead and made chapter 2 before any reviews came in, just for any of you that are sitting there gaping at the screen and at a loss of knowledge for what's going on.

Resurrected

Chapter 2

(After the Prince's death, dark unknown throne-room)

A maroon-veiled, shadowed character sat patiently on a throne of gold and red silk. A long, fine scarlet carpet was laid out in front of the great seat, and it looked as if it had never been tread on. A roaring waterfall that served as a barrier for a certain mythical beast was placed in the very front of the long throne-chamber, flowing from a sewage vent on the ceiling and ending in the same way when it reached the reflecting marble floor. The veiled woman on the throne was about to lose her patience and scream her frustration, but as if on cue; a measly-looking chain-bound young man entered the gigantic room through the falls; passing right through it without getting wet and as if it weren't even there, heavy chains dragging behind him.

"Majid!" The woman cried, "I have no time for your stupid, pathetic reports of that feathered beast you worry about! Leave me at once!"

"But your highness" Majid started softly.

"LEAVE ME!" The agitated majesty screamed.

"The Dahaka has returned, my lady!"

This silenced the woman completely. She remained silent for a few moments, awe-struck.

"By the Gods, let down the waterfall!" She yelled.

Majid shambled miserably towards a large iron crank at one side of the huge waterfall-door, grasping one of the many spokes and pulling it until the waterfall stopped flowing.

"You are dismissed, Majid." She spoke harshly to the frail man. Majid hastily exited the room, the heavily-rattling of his chains echoing off the great walls of the hall with which he exited. As the lady expected, a nightmarish-looking creature began to stomp into the room, making the ground shake very earth-quake like as he moved towards his master.

"Dahaka. It took you long enough!" The veiled-woman said, bold with rage.

"I am sorry, Fereshteh. It did take long for me to find him again, but I did as you wished." The lumbering Dahaka said with his deep voice.

"Well, where is he!"

"Forgive me, your majesty. He is here." Dahaka rumbled and reached, with a long tentacle, into himself. He grunted with pain and pulled out none other than the pale, cold body of the lifeless Prince. He gently laid him down before Fereshteh and the woman unveiled herself, revealing striking features of a woman with wavy black hair and sparkling emerald eyes, and lips colored as red as newly-bloomed roses. Her eyelashes were long and colored as green as her eyes.

Fereshteh smiled wickedly to herself and stood from her throne, approaching her prize. She inspected him closely for a good ten minutes and then called to her servant.

"Dahaka. Bring in my Vampiress Shahdee. Afterwards, you are dismissed as well."

"Yes, Fereshteh." He turned and left the throne room. The emerald-eyed Empress chuckled with pride as she saw her second-in-command enter her chamber.

"Yes, my lady?" The undead female asked. She gasped mentally when she saw the dead body of her killer lying in front of her standing majesty, bringing a hand to her mouth.

"Shahdee, step forward." Fereshteh ordered. The Vampiress reluctantly did as she was told.

"Shahdee, do you know who this is?" The Empress asked. Shahdee nodded slowly, at a loss of words for a moment.

"……………He is…my killer." She exclaimed hesitantly. Fereshteh smiled evilly and her eyes shone brightly.

"Shahdee, do you know what I am going to have you do to him?"

"…..No, my lady. What would you have me do…?"

"I want you……………to resurrect him for me," Fereshteh paused to enjoy her second-in command's shocked expression, "…as a Vampire."

A/N: Well, what do you think Shahdee is going to do next?

Prince: I think she's going to say, "You bitch! Why would you have me do such a thing to my murderer!"

Ancient-v: We'll just have to see, even though there is a VERY slim chance that that's going to happen. And you sure do like to say "You bitch!", don't you?

Prince: Yep. (smiles, showing his perfect white teeth; which causes fan girls to swoon and faint)

Ancient-v: Please please please please please R&R!