I feel a little chill run along the path of my spine, like a jolting electrical sensation.

I am in the dark…I can feel it, even if there is nothing here to feel…

I blink once to try and open my eyes. I stir once, to wake myself more.

My sight is a bit blurry, but I can see the darkness around me like an empty

space of a background of nothing but black.

My head is resting down against the long spread out blonde strands of my hair. It's cold and I feel the chill running through my vague spirit.

I moan and see what's in front of me. I can't see it vividly…but something is there. I blink again and now see what stands there before me.

It's a little girl, dressed in a white gown, the type of gowns made in the silk of ancient Egypt, except her gown looks worn out. A glistening gold necklace is designed around the collar of the gown…

She's a frail girl who looks as if she had been dragged and lost in darkness for ages and it has weakened the faint violent in her eyes, the richness of her dark brown skin, the pale blue in her curly hair.

My eyes widen as I can somehow sense some powerful presence from her. She's familiar to me, and she looks like someone I knew from present and past memory.

"Who are you?" I ask in a stern tone.

She just smiles widely, while her eyes darken into a murderess red. "Don't you remember me?"

I remember those red eyes…I remember that smile…a wicked smile…but from where? Who is she? It can't be…her…no, we destroyed her. The Pharaoh destroyed her.

I can see her skin now darkening into a rotten darker brown and her eyes gleam as she tilts her head all the way to the side like a playful child. "Did you forget me, Queen Yahshi? Did your memories bail on you like the Pharaoh's?" she grins widely at me in an innocent evil. "Do you remember all the torture and hell I brought to you? Or did you forget that too?"

I can feel an energy source tensing, and such a power is beginning to scare me now. I thought we terminated her…why is she here again?

That's when I see someone behind her, I don't know what it is, but all I see is a dark and extremely tall figure stand behind her, as if she was the puppet. It's much bigger than both of us, like a monster but was the shape of a person, I can tell. A pair of burning yellow, hideous eyes opens up to stare into my soul.

I quiver in a horrible fear. I crawl back to avoid the closeness but the little girl and that figure just didn't seem any farther away from me.

The yellow eyes shoot open wider with a mesmerizing mixture of violence and death between the snake-eyed pupils. It looks like flames of hell are spreading all through from the core of the snake pupils.

(A/N: If you don't get it, let's just say it's like that "Lord of the Rings" eye)

I can feel it burning into my soul like a wild fire, and I hear a few chants coming from the figure…like the ancient Egyptian ritual summoning chants I've forgotten.

I can hear a few hisses surrounding me, like servants of the shadows…dimensioned demonic creatures…

I realize I am suddenly the target between two million shadow servant creatures…like in between a war…the middle of a war with all sights on me, though I can not see them I can hear, sense and feel their presence, closing in on me, all two million of them.

I weakly whisper a name that I wish could save me from this nightmare. "…Yami…"