Horus ran in, the year was sometime in BC, and he was a child, of 7 years of age, his obsidian hair shortened to around just past his neck, his heterochromatic eyes surrounded by Kohl, he donned a kilt, and his arms, legs and neck were covered in golden jewelry.
Behind him, ran a girl in her early teenage years, her cotton candy hair tied loosely with a blue pearl. Gold jewelry laid present all over her neck, her white dress, which wasn't the most common, flowed behind her. Running on bare feet, her footsteps were silent
"Mama, can we go to see the Pyramids being built?" The boy asked, and the woman looked at the teenager, who was keeled over, even if she couldn't breathe, her kind like pretending to breathe and get out of breath, to add 'normality' to their act of humanity
"Liam, could you watch him? Keep him out of trouble" she asked, moving her long, brown hair off her shoulder, to which the cotton candy girl nodded
"Lena, have you met my dad?" Horus asked, holding the young woman's hand
"I did once, yes, why?"
"What was he like?"
"Where do I start? He was a tall and strong man, very confident and trusting, always knew what to do, but he was also a very kind man, a little too soft. He was murdered by an unknown man, and that's why his brother is traveling, he's searching for the killer. 7 months after he died, you were born. he told me, that if anything happened to him, I was to protect you"
Horus picked up a rock, and threw it up slightly, catching it in his hand
"He seemed lovely, and he's why Uncle Seth is gone?" For revenge. Say, Lena, why is it you did what you did?"
"Hm? What do you mean?" Lena questioned, wading into the water slightly
"Like, the crime"
"Well, i guess I did it to protect myself" she said, before pausing in hesitation, and then sighing
"I don't know, yes I killed, but I did it to protect myself" she said, turning to the little boy
"Don't do what I did, it may seem worth it in the beginning, but the punishment outweighs what you did by a long shot"
"You're saying, she never arrived? A little girl in a light blue halter neck ball gown, with red eyes and black skin, and blue and purple hair. She never passed here?" The redhead asked the priestess, and she shook her head
"She never came here, why?"
"That girl is the last of her family, they're important for ultragod growth" he said, before a woman behind him cleared her throat
"Pucelle"
The redhead had mid length red hair, hanging loosely over his shoulders, Donning a sleeveless shirt, and black trousers with black ankle boots, with a cloak, the winter must've been rough for the demons
"Nephthys, do you know where Elenor is?" The man next to him asked, and the woman nodded
"She got lost, heading to the du'ats hideout, and took a boat to Rome, but got lost, and landed in England. A harpy told me this"
Lena looked at the boy, who stood next to her, hanging onto her dress
"Demon-god business, it's best to ignore" Lena said, motioning for the boy to walk away
"Who's that?" The obsidian haired boy asked the butterfly
"I... don't know, but he can't be too much older then me, give or take a thousand years" Lena said, as she lead Horus towards the per ankh, the house of life
"Stay in here, hide, and ill come find you soon!" She said, smiling, and Horus smiling too
Elise sat on the balcony, swinging his legs over the edge, humming quietly to himself. His white hair, as pure as the fresh fallen snow and as soft as silk, falling gently onto his shoulders, held into a pearl, keeping it secure, blowing gently in the soft wind. He wore a long dress, which blew gently in the wind and dragged behind the kicking of his legs
"Elise" a man said, his hair the same as his child's, and his eyes of shimmering gold, which was hidden under a large hood, showing only his lower face,, his jaw protected from a jaw defender, which would stop jaws from being broken in fights from an ultragods intense strength
The boy turned to the man
"Dad? What is it?" He said, and the man walked towards him, taking his hands out from under his cloak, revealing a box
"Happy 7th birthday, Ellie" he said, ruffling the little boys hair, and pulling the boy into a hug
"Thanks dad!"
Elise carefully unwrapped the box, with the most careful precision, and taking the lid off the box
Inside was a hand crafted violin, with gold detailing, and silver strings, with the headrest a deep black, and the wood a soft oak color
Elise looked up, and smiled
"This is perfect! It's beautiful!"
Elise sat up, rubbing his heterochromatic eyes, as he looked up
His father must have put a blanket over him, as he fell asleep on his desk, hearing the knocking on his door
"Yeah... yeah... enter" he said, tiredly, and a maid entered
"My lord, it's not safe for you here, you and your father must flee"
"What's going on? At this time, especially?" He asked, standing up, and the maid stepped back
"Someone much stronger then you and your father is threatening your death, he said his name was Mackenzie Shihiro!" She exclaimed, and Elise sighed,
"War can't be helped" he said, taking the bags from his wardrobe and packing
"Lord Survivor And his Lady are willing to aid, although they themselves aren't sure how long until the danger passes, but they will assure your own safety" she said, taking the bags
"Stay safe, young master"
