Love, Lies, and Murder # 32

Finally updated for once. After I said that I was not going to be doing so here again, it seems that I came back for some reason, Lol!Well anyways, for all who read this chapter/part, leave a message if you will.

Created by LadyofChiaoKuo on Thursday, December 28, 2006

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You wake up only to find yourself standing in front of the one whom "She" loved and cared for, but not before feeling the blood trickle from your neck. Yes, that was the phrase for it. After such a long slumber it was now time to reclaim your rightful place in this world, and even though this 'girl' in which you occupied was part of yourself; in other terms both you and her were the same person. No matter who would get in your way, there was no that could stop you from fulfilling what you came here to do. Even in this form, the power that you once had centuries ago was now lowered, but there were other ways for you to actually regain it. But before you could reach that goal, there was something else that must be done before hand. The young pharaoh must be aware of his suroundings and what he must not interfere with.


"Now, now Atemu; you must not destroy the one you love. It is understandable that Anedjti was in control of her mind and body, but he is now gone for now. And by killing me here and now will prove to be a very big mistake for both you and I."


"Who are you, and why are you doing this to her, you are not the same person in which I was speaking with moments ago?!" You heard Atemu speak in a harsh manner. It was a well known fact that he cared for her dearly, but the question now that remained was that, if he could, would he protect her with his
life?


With a hand movement, the sword in which was held against your neck, was now gone; turned to sand. "I am Arsinoe, or at least somewhat . . . . . . ."


"What do you mean by that?" It seemed that he was now curious of your words and was willing to listen.


With a smile, you spoke. "Well as you may be able to tell, I am not Arsinoe, or at least the Arsinoe that you once knew. I am her, but her true self." Making sure he was still listening to you words, you continued. "Centuries, no millenia ago, I was a god. Yes, odd is it not? The one whom is a slave, servant, and love of you life as it seems, was a god. Isis, that was my name then, but is now Arsinoe. I do not wish to take her away from you, but this is something that I can not help but to do so. Yes, I understand that it might be strange to comprehend, but it is true. Her feelings, thoughts, spirit, memories, and appearance; they are still there and I am that person."


"This is all too difficult. So are you saying that both you and Arsinoe are one? If so, then tell me, how is it possible that one is older than the other and that she does not know of her past."


"Atemu, as I said before, I was a god. But during that time, something happened in which brought curiousity to my eye; humans. Some seemed to have the innocence of a child, while others were full of hate and pain. But all in all, they were alike in many ways. It was true that a god like myself was considered high above their status, but most seemed to be happy and contempt with their life. What I wanted was considered more of a forbidden fruit as one would put it." These thoughts still plagued your mind as you spoke, it all seemed to be a good deal, but now it was just a bit awkward.


"So you were exiled for wanting this? You were forbidden once you took your fall from this paradise. What you wanted so badly cost you the memories
that you once had of being one of the most powerful beings to ever exist."


"Yes. For years I lay dorment within this body of mine, all memories lost. A new life I had started, but at the cost of becoming a slave to someone in
which I would never had imagined to be within the human realm; Anedjti."


"Do you mean to tell me that Anedjti is not human?"


"You are well observant pharaoh. Yes, that is what I believe and know. Anedjti is far from being human even though it seems as though he has
considered himself to be so, while convincing the people of this land. He is nothing more than a mere god, as of myself," you say while glancing back and forth from him and the room in which you occupy. "Before I begin, I will say this. Anedjti was not so corrupted as before. Well respected and honest, those were the two emotions that I could possibly describe him to be. But now it seems as if by being here and knowing that he is well beyond the status of a mere human, they will bow down before him, follow, and serve him to his heart's contempt."


Still contemplating over your words, he took it upon himself to speak before his train of thought was lost within time. "So, do you wish to take Anedjti back with you to the realm of the gods?"


His voice trembled as he spoke. Never before had you met someone with so much compassion and love before. You did not wish to take your other half away from him. "Yes and no. As I said before Atemu, I am only here for one reason, and I do not plan on taking her away from you. Once I have completed what I came here to do, then you will have your dear Arsinoe back."


"Thank you. I am not sure as to what your mission is, but I thank you in return for leaving her." A smile was evident on his lips as he
continued. "If there is anything that I can do for you, I would be happy to do so."


A simple nod was made as a return. "If only it were that simple young one, if only. . . ."


At that moment, it was more or less the thought of keeping this promise to the young pharaoh, alive and well. There were honestly, more secrets that were
kept from him than what was known before, and it seemed that the only way to protect this land and the people that inhabit it alive, was to keep it that way. Now it seemed that even with the power that you possessed, you may not be able to stop what was to come. An apocalypse, maybe, or even asimple
famine. With the way that things were going, you could not be sure of the consequences.


Walking away from the now mirthful pharaoh, you were now fully ready to begin what would either be the end or the begining of what is to come.



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