[i]Yami felt himself suspended, floating in darkness. His eyes closed. Voices...whispers... Opening his eyes, the haze of Crimson orbs appear, slowly searching, looking around. He then heard giggling. Wondering where it came from, Yami looked to the source of this giggling, laughter. Turning his head, he saw what looked to be the Palace, his home from long ago. A young Prince of which was him. And a little girl. Yami looked at them with a small smile. Yet. He didn't know why. Why he was smiling? Yami surely didnt know why. Yet he continued to watch. Watching himself play with the little girl. How happy they were. But the moment he blinked, was when the Palace was ablaze. Horror struck him now. He felt crushed, pain in his heart. Who was the girl? Why does he seem to remember this little girl now that he doesnt remember anything else? How come he hadn't known about this at all? Yami closed his eyes, looked away from the accident before him. Opening his eyes, he saw himself a bit older, when he started to become Pharaoh. A young woman about his age bowed before him. No words seemed to be said for it seemed that the Priests that stood by his side, seemed to test her. Only for him to hold up a hand, they stopped instantly. He walked up to the young woman and offered her his hand. Having taken it, seemed to say something that Yami could not make out. These images were hazey, but Yami could see what was going on. He just couldnt make out the young woman.[/i]

Duke looked worried. Though remembered a faint roar. "Wait. What was that roar?" He asked. "That didn't sound like Ra."
((dont know if you want me to pay the red eyed evil god. x3))