"They are coming."
The sun scorching the dry barren ground of the desert cast their shadows on the ground. 15 in all on the backs of wild stallions. The warrior people of the mountains flew, flew over land as dead as it's owners soul. Flew to where their fortunes waited, in the form of a captive prize. Flew to what fate had in store for them, flew to him.
"A warrior prince and his people, soldiers of a foreign land."
He rode tall on his stead. No real beauty to turn mens head, he had a ruggedness that spoke of his life of battle. Bronze skin stretched taught over well toned muscles. Shoulders wide and a chin strong. Hands of iron and a face of stone, ragged wind swept brown hair framed eyes of ambers.
"They are coming for me."
The city of Amnistad loomed high above them, it's walls of stone and sweat swelled as if welcoming them. This then was the city that had so persecuted them. This then was the city that should be his by birthright. Amnistad city of riches. Deep inside it's walls lay a treasure greater then that of any kings before. A treasure that had belonged to his line as it's descendants had before him. Soon, very soon Amnistad's greatest riches would belong to him and his line once again.
"They are come."
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Hey this is my first Digimon! It's going to be like The Scorpion King only with different names and things happening in it. And of course true to form Yaoi! Yes we love our Yaoi! Hope you like the prologue! Review if you liked!