chibi: oh man hardwork...

heba: you do fine chibi

chibi:but it is hard to translate from german my mother lagune to english..

yami:but you di it

chibi: can i get my cookie know

atemu:*hand her a cookie*

chibi:yeah :D

Chapter 1: What am I?

A guard picked Heba up and hid his appearance with a coat. Nothing looked out how he really looks only knew that he had purple eyes, nothing more. Seth had just seen him and then wrapped in the mantle. Seth mounted his horse and we gave him the purpleeyed rode off and as Ra shine no Mercy on them, they were soon to make a break for a put his burden from short and dismounted, so it was able to rest. Heba woke up and hissed at short, this is Seth's attention to him "Quiet, no one locks you up again." This Heba ceased to hiss, and took something from the cover down on his own and looked at Seth. "Why ..?" he asked rough. It was still new for him to use his voice again, and Seth looked at him inquiringly.

"The beloved of the king had discovered a secret scroll that told of you and then another that was hidden in the chamber of my predecessor. These scrolls told of a demon" Heba looked at him confused. A demon? He? "I ..." Seth nodded. "Did you not Know anymore?" Heba frustrated shook his head "No, too long ... too long ago .." He was tired, which could see him visibly. "We will inform you as soon as you become stronger, but I can tell you much that you're a demon and you were pretty locked up for long. About 300 should prefer to sleep again. We ride further away. "

Heba nodded again and closed his weary eyes. Seth graps Heba back on his horse and rode on. This time up to Thebes and then to the Palace. There have already waited with Isis and Mahado "Seth,do you have him?" Seth nodded and handed the wrapped Heba to Isis and she rushed with into the palace, purely through various corridors, until to her cure Heba, she grabbed it from his coat and was startled. Not out of fear, but to the wounds. There, where the chains were, they were deep and inflamed. After they gone were from, they began to kindle.

He had nothing on his body. She called just a slave to him and asked him to fetch a loincloth. Immediately she began again to take care of the wounds. First they cleaned them, then they did on it a greenish paste that was extracted from herbs and then joined them. "Normally healing wounds in the night demons, but these chains ... Oh, you poor little thing! " She patted him on the cheek and covered him up then.

After hours Heba was awake again, looking around confused and snarled. Isis was immediately by his side, she sat down with him and gave him a sad smile. Abruptly he stopped "Quiet, no one will do somthing bad to you.I have treated your wounds, they were inflamed. The chains, where you were long chained, had been magical chains. Specially made for demons, then the break out they can not. They have caused the inflammation and you done to the cuts." Heba nodded. "What am I and why?" It came softly from him. Isis looked at him sympathetically. "It is long, very long time. 300 years ago has been seen a boy with a demon, that turned the boy into a demon. He was not bloodthirsty, like his creator. He was angry at him, but without his knowledge, was the young demon from Ra himself has been blessed, and was much stronger than him, so he killed them. The people from the village of the boys were delighted and honored them, so the youth of the village against robbers and murderers there was a jealous man there, who previously had a high reputation and ran to the priest of Pharaoh. There he told of the young demon and told lies about them. He who kills without mercy and murderd. Of course, they were alarmed, chased the little demon and then started this one. He resisted of course, with all power and accidentally killed one of the priests out of pure self-defense. Full of shock about it, had to catch the boy and imprisoned in the is your story, Heba, demon of Ra's. "Heba looked at shocked. Fragile memories came back and his head hurt, the more he thought and he hissed at , Heba, think no further after. It was at that time. We want to make amends and take care of you." Heba nodded tired, sat up and was punished for it immediately, because everything revolved around him and he was feeling ill "Lie down, I'll get you something to eat." Heba nodded, let himself fall back and closed his tired later came back in, loaded with nuts and a bit of raw meat. She put everything down beside a table and waited for the young Demon woke up. It was a gentle knock on the door and a young man entered. "Prince Yami, what can I do for you?" Yami smiled, he had a three-colored spiky hair. Golden Flashes hung in his face and some high shot, like the rest of his hair, then it went to a black through and at the ends it was blood red. He had a noble face and elegant two eyes, which were blood red. He wore a lot of gold to him and had elegant clothes, from the finest materials and a red cape. For this he had a small tiara on his head, which indicated his status as a prince.

The prince smiled kindly at Isis. "I wanted to see whether you already have the little demon here." Isis nodded. "Yes and he is in a very bad condition. It is a wonder that he is still alive. I think again he would not have survived 100 years. "Yami nodded sadly and sat down also in the vicinity of the bed.

Heba hissed and opened his tired eyes. "Quiet, Heba. There is nothing, the chains are gone." Heba calmed down, looked at Isis and looked directly into the eyes of Yami. Immediately, he shrank back. "Quiet, Heba,Yami is the Prince. The one who was responsible for ensuring that you have been liberated. "

Heba looked at Yami with his purple eyes and gave him a small smile. "Thanks ..." It was quiet and he smelled food. Isis handed it over Heba and placed it on his lap. Heba greedily stuffing everything into himself. "Someone has probably hungry." Heba nodded eagerly. "You look pretty similar to me, you know?"

Heba looked at him quizzically. "Well, you're just a spiky hair like me. Only that your ends are purple like your eyes. You are also much feminini. I've imagined from the writings of very different ..." Heba had slightly red cheeks. "Oh ..." He looked embarrassed at his now empty plate.

"Well, do not be. I am glad that you look like that." Heba looked up and smiled sweet, and he looked at his hands, which were like claws, and then his feet, which also had claws. Carefully, he moved his snakelike tail,then he moved cautiously on its wings and hissed.

"You've a long time since moved. It will take a few days until the pain is gone. " Heba nodded. "Thank you ..." Isis smiled at him "You will feel better soon, Heba. Then you can do again what you want " Heba smiled, laid back down and finally closed his Isis and left the room. "Isis, you saw that he was afraid of us?" Isis nodded. "This is quite understandable, after all, our predecessor's fault that he had to suffer so. It will take some time before he has taken some confidence to us. The smile from him was more forced than anything else. We must be careful with around him. " Yami nodded and went away by itself, while Isis disappeared back into the room.

Yami went in his room and the Pharaoh, and sat down on the bed. The room was richly decorated and the bed huge. There, six people would find a place. A little further was the bathroom attached and even a room in connection to the personally slaves, whom they never had.

Yami thought about the little demons. / "He looked so lost, as if he did not know where and whether he can trust us. He sees everything else as dangerous from ..."/ something distracted his attention from his thoughts, as something to put him on it had his neck and kissed him lightly. "Hmmm, Habibi, what are you thinking about?"

Pharaoh Atemu looked at Yami and sigh. Atemu looked like Yami, only that he was a head taller and considerably more muscular. He had Tan skin and wine-red eyes. He also had his crown on his head on the end which showed the eye of Horus. He wore fine clothes and a cape as Yami, only kept in dark blue.

"I just think about the little demon after, only you know it, he is described by Isis, and he does not look as in the legend." Atemu looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"How does he look like?" he asked, curious, and sat down beside Yami. "He has the same hairstyle as me and you, only that he has no extra strands. He has big purple eyes, they remind me of amethyst and he has a round, childlike face. His feet have large claws, as his hands, he also has a tail and two large bat wings that seem in the light had nothing but anm ... The poor guy had deep wounds, where the chains were on it and it looked broken, Atemu, very broken. "He looked sadly down at his hands. Atemu took his index finger and thumb, forcing Yami to look into his eyes. "Then we have to help him, right?" Yami nodded and Atemu leaned forward to catch his lips and to kiss him gently, and he pressed it gently to the bed.

Heba woke up the next morning and was a little more rested. / "I feel my hands and legs do the cuts hurt ... very nice ... if I can really trust these people ?... I can simply decide not, it's so hard ... "/ He closed his eyes again and thought a little bit for themselves. He noticed how someone quietly entered the room and gently put to bed opened his eyes slightly to see only in order that it was Prince Yami again, who had put there. "Good morning, Heba. Did you sleep well?" Heba cooed softly. "Hmmm you do not seem to speak to have so ..." It put its head Yami to side with questioning eyes and Heba rolled inward with the eyes and replied: "Too long ago ... a lot .. forget .." he just got togehter./ "In my mind it is easier to talk, as so with the voice ... I have not used too long, suckers!" / Yami smiled at him kindly. "Do you know what you are for a demon?" Heba then shook his head. If he was honest, he never knew. "You're a demon of light, at least in the legend of you. This blessed that you were a boy from Ra, you're not then become the Death Demon. We also call you demon of Ra's" Heba nodded, he remembered quite weak. The people from his village called him demon of Ra's if not ... "Demon with Heart was the other word ..." he said weakly. Yami nodded and was glad that the little demon was received on the conversation and would try to help, that he speaks more to bring to work his voice again. "That means 'demon with a heart'. Why that?" Heba was thinking, he thought hard, so much so that sweat slowly formed on his face. "... Do not know ... maybe ... ... my creator ... said something, I can not remember. I dunno, must think it hurts ..., it hurts! "

He kept his head and now frustrated tears formed in her eyes, only the tears were not of water but of blood and now it dripped down on the Blanket.

Yami got panicked and tried to get quickly Isis, who came up and saw the blood and tears, then smiled faintly. "In contrast, as we humans have demon blood as tears and no salt water. This is quite normal, he just can not cry too much, because he will him to the blood lust state, where he then desperately needs blood."

Yami nodded and was about scratch Heba on the head, but when he saw this coming, he shrank back and crouched down at the end of the bed and trembled. Yami looked at him sad, he felt sorry for him."Please ... I'll do you nothing. No one will again hurt you, or Lock you up again"

Heba remained on the spot and saw Yami simply suspicious. He sighed and sat down a little further away from him. Heba noticed this and lay down again, and he fell over rather because he was too weak and in fact with a 'umpf' back again at the last place was where he had lain and Yami watched closely.

"To trust, we have to work well yet, huh?" He smiled gently Heba, this looked shamend at his hands, where his long claws were. "Yes ..." Quietly, but clearly audible to Yami. "Also, you need a confidant, so someone who cares about you ... I will do it, okay?"

Heba looked at Yami briefly and nodded. "Well, you can also not all the time remain in the Healingchamber. I have made you a room which is right next to me and the Pharaoh." Heba nodded again. "I would have to take you , but I have to touch you, you know?" Heba nodded and shivered slightly. Yami looked at him sadly.

"I'll do anything, I will only take you into the room, okay?" Heba nodded trembling continued. He wanted to believe Yami, so much, but penetrated old forgotten memories back very slowly and built up his confidence. Yami moved slowly toward him. He hissed slightly, but did nothing else. Yami touched him lightly on the arm, whereupon Heba jumped up and flew off the bed and screamed in pain as his muscles refused to work for him at the moment.

"Heba" But Heba fell back further, just wanted to run away yet, did not want to be touched and squeezed on to the next wall. "Do not .. Please do not, no ..." Broken and afraid it came out of his mouth, Yami came at the sight almost in tears and he remained where he was. "I do not understand how Seth could bring here..."Isis was standing at the door and answered this question. "This Heba had not the strength, and was too tired. Now he had remembered and sleep slowly. Let me try something." Isis bent down to eye level to Heba, this is even more squeezed against the wall, no matter how much his body fought against.

"Heba?" Heba looked at her directly. "Heba, you know, until now nothing has happened to you and you will continue to pass anything. Yami looks in your eyes for about dangerous?" Heba looked at Isis and then Yami. He thought for a moment and then shook his head. "No, but, but fear, afraid, do not, not, not, ouch!" Again, blood tears, but a sea of red tears banished their way out and Isis sight "Heba, to find out that to your automatic thoughts are affected, the fear subsides, you have to trust us. Do you think you manage it?"

Heba looked at her shocked and growled at her. It did not sound angry but scared, as if someone had beaten him in the face. Both held their ears until Heba stopped and had curled into a little ball. The wings pressed close to him and wrapped his tail around it, like a solid shell. "Yami, take him up." Yami looked at her in horror. "But ..." "But nothing that this is the best chance now, as long as he has so crueld, he barely gets what surround him, trust me!" Yami nodded and took care Heba high and nothing happened. She was right.

"Now bring him quickly into the room, I must Prepare blood for him. He was crying too much, so he slowly get into the blood lust status" Yami nodded hurriedly, and went quickly to the palace corridor to Heba's room, walked to the door, and laid him gently on the bed.

He saw him once more with pity, then left the room and Heba uncruled himself and wept even more. The places where Yami had carried him burned not, they tingled pleasantly, but dosent know what to do with it, so he cried until he fell asleep.

chibi: yeah for me!

Yami:...you evil

chibi: why that

Yami: guss you are

chibi...*sniffing*

atemu: contrags you make her cry

yami: uhm...please not

chibi:*runs off*

atemu: well you better make it up to her

Yami: yeah*runs off* chibi!

atemu: pelase rewiv and yeah her english is terrible hahaha she tranbslate it with google and have no beta muahaha