Hello, hello!
This is a little warning. This story, Lost And Never To Be Found, is a sequel to my story A Girl in the Egyptian Army.
For anyone who hasn't read it yet, please do before you start reading this story. If not, you won't understand.
On with the prologue. I hope the readers from A Girl in the Egyptian Army will enjoy this sequel.
I also hope for the new readers that they will like it too.
Talk to you soon. How more reviews I get, how sooner I will update ;)
Lots of love, Emmetje
Lost And Never To Be Found
Prologue
This is the story of how I died.
Mushu.
I'm joking, I'm joking! Don't sweat it people. I'm not going to die in this story. Someone else is but…
Mushu!
I'm sorry but it is true!
You're giving spoilers away! Just do the introduction.
Fine. So this is not the story of how I died. Again, this isn't even my story but the story of a young woman named Amarra.
You remember her, right? The redheaded woman who disguised herself as a man to join the army in her father's place to save his life? And who ended up falling for the Pharaoh and saving his life and Egypt with it? Oh, and becoming His Royal Pretty Boy's Queen?
Well, this is how the story continues.
Last time I told you how we all went on with our lives and how we would all live happily ever after, right? Well, that didn't really work out.
You see, the Thief King Bakura managed to escape his prison and attacked the Palace on the one year anniversary of Atemu's and Amarra's marriage. This ended in another war.
Atemu, his soldiers and his priests fought hard and ended up defeating him but at a high coast. One of the priests ended up betraying them and he died just like four other priests. No worries, Bakura died too.
On the other hand, do worry. You see, Bakura heard about Sacmis and helped her escape her prison. So after the war was won, Sacmis appeared and did something horrible: she killed Atemu.
See, I told you someone was going to die.
Anyway, the empire was devastated by his death and Amarra… Well, my girl was heartbroken. And her pain would only become worse.
The night after Atemu had died, she was visited by his spirit in her dreams and he asked her to lock away the evil power that Bakura had released by using his name.
Respecting his final wish, she locked the power away by using his name and by doing so, erased his name out of all the people's thoughts. They knew it but couldn't say it out loud. His name was also removed from all the wall paintings and burned away from all the cartouches.
She also tore the Millennium Puzzle apart and placed it in a golden box and placed that again in the tomb and the tomb got protected by all kind of spells and traps and all of that la-die-la-di-dah. She wanted to make sure it was never found. Again, that didn't really work out.
Many many many many many years later, when his tomb was found, the archaeologists named him the Nameless Pharaoh, as they couldn't find any kind of name.
Yeah, I know, right? It's very original. Those archaeologists have some imagination! You could have at least called him King Spiky or Pretty Boy Pharaoh or…
Mushu!
Yeah, yeah. Doing the introduction. I'm on it. Anyway, things didn't work out as they found his tomb and the Millennium Puzzle. But it wasn't solved for years. And there came this strange little boy named Yugi Moto and he did solve it and released a lot of bad evil powers that Amarra had so hard tried to lock away.
So, yeah. It's safe to say that's where all the trouble started. Again! Good introduction?
It was alright.
Pff! Next time you do it!