1The destruction of the world was so much simpler than most people think. It didn't end with a bang, or even a whimper. It ended with a simple death. The death of a beloved Pharaoh that destiny had great plans for, but was cut down by creatures he could never hope to defeat.
Isis's breath was ragged, desperately trying to get the key card to open the door to her beloved younger brothers room, "Malik!" she panted, desperate to save him "Malik wake up!" she finally managed to open the door, dashing over to her brother, she shook him.
His eyes fluttered open, followed by a groan, clutching his right arm in pain, "Isis? What going on?"
"No time Malik, cam you walk?" Isis began disengaging all of the wires and tubes connected to Malik, once she was done she slung his left arm over her shoulders, thanking Ra he was still slightly taller than her, and dragged him out of the room, down the crumbling corridor and into a pure white chamber, with four other young men all haphazardly lying around the room.
Once the young men realized Isis was back, they began picking themselves off of the floor, limping and crawling to where she rested Malik.
"Isis what's going on?" asked one of the healthier looking men, managing to support his weaker counterpart.
"It's happened." Was all she said, causing the young man with white hair to gasp.
"What do we do?" asked the weakest one
"What we have planned young one." Isis smiled slightly, before moving into a meditative pose, clearing her mind for what she must sacrifice in order to save not only her brother, but the world.
The young men including Malik moved to stand in front of Isis, some were crying for the lives they were leaving, the family they would never see again, while others had determination in their eyes.
Finally after what seemed like hours, a gateway began to appear between Isis and the men, once completely open, it led to a black abyss that seemed endless.
Once by one the men all entered and was swallowed uo by the darkness until only Malik was left.
"I love you Isis." Malik whispered before he too, disappeared and Isis collapsed, from exhaustion and the grief knowing she would never see any of the young men she sent away again, not even knowing if they would survive their ordeal.
Isis wept for the lives she has sacrificed, and the families she has destroyed, all to save a world that may not be worth saving.
Hey people! this is only a sample of what i have planned, i know its very vague and not very descriptive, but its supposed to be. also, this is it for Isis, no more present day except for flashbacks.
and im still not 100% sure is its Isis or Ishizu who is present day, if someone could clear that up for me ill be grateful and fix it up if i need to!
please let me know what you guys think!
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