🔗Season Zero Yami🔗
⤵Rewritten⤵
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There is heavy violence in this story please be weary if sensitive
A new Pharaoh has taken control of Egypt.
His forms of justice are in that of games he loves wagers and torture.
It's not until he meet...
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"My Pharaoh, high Priest Seto would like to speak to you"
The Kings weary ruby eyes lifted to that of one of his most loyal servent
"What do you want" the pharaoh hissed from the darkness
Priest Seto bowed "I am sorry to disturbed you but there has been gossip of conspiracy to overthrow you...and locate your brother" His voice lowered
The Pharaoh slammed his fist on the thrown chair
"Bring me ever single servant to this room at once"
He was sick and tired of these plots to get rid of him. They had no idea what he had been through. He rubbed his forehead in agitation
The light began to fill the throne room hazily as the sleepy servants and slaves congregated together in the mighty room
"They are all here" Seto bowed his respects
The Pharaoh sat quietly glancing around the room with his ruby eyes before standing up stepping into the soft hazy morning light
"It has been brought to my attention you all doubt me as your king" His voice boomed through the room as he turned away from the group
"and I have concluded that.." his head snapped back at the group "You all will die"
He snapped his fingers as a dark dust began to fill the room people screaming clawing their way out begging the Pharaoh for forgiveness. The Pharaoh merely sat back his throne and crossed his legs a smirk surfaced as he watched one by one his servants die his eyes glowed in the dark as he felt his power grow people began to burst into combustion and blood splattered and poured into the main hall.
Seto's icy blue eyes stared coldly as he watched them die. He looked at the amused pharaoh with loyalty and absolute disgust. but he wouldn't dare turn away from him. He was family after all.
"Seto" His name being called startled him out of the trance of thought "We are going to need more servants...please go ahead and gather some willing participants to clean up this mess"
He soft deep laughs ranged to louder ones that haunted Seto as he shut the door to go out and gather more civilians
