Me: I LIVE! :D Anyways, I started this last night and I finished it this morning. You see a new Oc! (Not really) Anyways, I only own Tenionia. Cleopatra, and Azeneth both belong to white pedal and Amon belongs to Blood thristy angle. (See?! I didn't kill him! You have nothing to worry about!)

Anyway, Happy reading!


Night had fallen over Egypt again and Cleopatra wandered the halls of the palace aimlessly. She had heard that Princess Tenionia and the child that she had taken in had escaped and this annoyed her greatly. Cleopatra smirked as she walked passed the room that was once occupied by Seto.

"The fool..." She breathed as she passed. She slipped inside her chambers and shut the door. Her private quarters looked like any other room in the palace with a balcony that overlooked the city below. However, the queen didn't care about that, she simply went to the fourth wall and ripped off the curtain to reveal a large mirror. Its silvery surface glinted almost knowingly in the dim light. The queen looked emotionless at the mirror and spoke.

"Anubis, I summon you to ask my question." The surface of the mirror darkened and from the mirror, stepped a man with dark blond hair that fell over his crimson eyes.

"Yes My Queen?" He asked in a rumbling voice.

"What is my destiny?"

"You shall rule for longer, however there is one that is destined to dethrone you." Cleopatra scowled at this.

"Who?!" She shrieked in anger. Anubis didn't flinch.

"If the blood and soul of Egypt were to intertwine, then you, Queen Cleopatra will be unmasked and dethroned." She began to tremble in rage.

"Who is this blood and soul of Egypt?!" She demanded. Anubis opened his palm and flames burst to life. Cleopatra watched as the flames took form of two people, herself and a young girl standing over her.

"That girl looks like the child that Princess Tenionia had with her." Anubis nodded once.

"Beware , the blood of Egypt will be a difficult prize to gain."

"Why?"

"She is guarded by the godling of light and the godling of blood. Be warned, Queen. They are protected by the god's might." With that, Anubis disappeared in a cloud of black smoke. Cleopatra stood alone, staring at the mirror's silvery surface numbly.

'A child would dethrone me?!' She began to pace up and down the room. She stopped and smirked as a plan formed in her mind.

"Guard!" She yelled and a young man stepped into the room, standing at attention.

"Yes, My Queen?"

"Contact Amon. Tell him that I am in need of his skills." The guard nodded and stepped out. Cleopatra smirked as she gazed over the city.

"Just wait, Tenionia. A blast from YOUR past is coming."


A man with sun kissed brown hair and dark hazel eyes sat at the bar of a local tavern. He tapped his wooden cup in thought. However, the peace of the tavern was broken when a small group of guards burst through the door. The leader smirked when he spotted the brunette sitting at the bar.

"General Amon? Your Queen summons you." Amon snorted, downing the last of his drink and turning to the guard.

"She's not my queen." He boldly remarked. That earned him a punch to the gut.

"You're not in Teaorna anymore, magician." The guard growled as Amon took a shaking breath. He paid for his drink and straightened.

"What does the queen want with me?" He asked.

"You'll see for yourself." The guard nodded and men grabbed Amon's arms. He thrashed only to earn himself a punch to the gut. When Amon spotted the looming palace, his struggling intensified. Amon winced as he was punched in the head and his vision shook. His struggling stopped after that punch and he growled as he was harshly pushed to the feet of the throne. Cleopatra looked amused at the death glare that Amon was giving her.

"Ah, General Amon. I'm glad to see that my men found you so quickly." Amon stood.

"What do you want, Queen Cleopatra?" She smirked.

"I have a job for you. If you accept I'll offer you a permanent home in the city and all of your war crimes will be dropped." Amon snorted.

"You have nothing to offer me, Queen." He turned and began to walk away when she called to him again.

"Do you wish for revenge for your beloved Queen Zireria?" Amon froze when she mentioned the name of his love. Amon slowly turned.

"Revenge?" Cleopatra nodded once.

"I need you to find Princess Tenionia and kill her. However, she will have a young girl with her, but I want you to bring her to me, understood?" Amon grunted.

"Fine." Cleopatra's smirk broadened.

"Excellent." Amon grunted again and walked out, his hand on the hilt of his sword. His thoughts turned restlessly in his head as he received his horse and rode away from the palace.

'I haven't seen the princess since the war.' He thought as he rode.