An IM: Great Priest Imhotep manga fic, because this fandom needs more fic.

A series of OC centric fics, that tells the story of the life of Kuroa , from the fic "Remnant of you".

Kuroa is already above the age of 18 in these stories, they are nonbinary that have no preference of gender pronouns, and can be called anything by anybody (he/she/they)

Seth is both a God to them and also have a romantic relationship in this story. His vessel is also around/above the age of 18.

(Spoiler for some sentences that is referenced from volume 9 omakes)

(I'm sorry for any poor spelling or grammar as I'm new to making fic)

In this part, it tells the story of Ausir's interaction and confusion of Kuroa's identity.

(Ausir's POV)

Kuroa is a strange child.

Not only her behavior is strange, so does how she dressed herself.

When she arrived here at HQ, I noticed her first time when all the Great Eight Houses are having a meeting. Usually not all child of the houses is taken there, only those that are deemed strong and capable to be a heir and right hand men.

So naturally, I , Ausir Osiris would be there, as I'm deemed ready to be a heir.

That's why I found t strange.

The house of Set's heir was supposed to be someone of the same age of mine, maybe older. So who is that boy sitting next to him, an one-armed child of 10 years old, participating in the meeting?

Or so I was gonna say but when he- she stood up, she was wearing a girl's uniform.

The head of House of Seth asked for her opinion, and she, with small voices, only said "don't give a damn... don't ask for too many small details... just do your own work..."

What??! What in the name of GODS is that brat's saying??! I don't give a damn about House of Set but how dare she insulted a head of the family, just because she's their newly adopted child.

But the head house looked calm and only did an exasperated sigh, "well, it looks like the Ennead doesn't really care, but this doesn't mean a clear yes or an approval. So I say we better plan our next method on how to kill the Magai Pharaoh properly."

I was confused and was going to call her out for her impudent behavior when someone was gossiping about her,

"So that's the child who have Seth-sama as their ka!"

"Why's her hair like a boy, lol I though she was a boy just now!"

"Shh, I heard its because she lost an arm and isn't used to the prosthetic yet. That's why she wear a uniform that's easy to use and hair that's easy to take care with one arm."

That explains a lot but that... mean those words were really of Ennead's. She was just passing the voice of the god.

From that point onward, it seems we meet up a lot, in a way that I don't want to.

When she was 12, Wadjiyuuto was already 4 years old. And he went missing.

At that time, I don't care about my wretched brother, who took the position of heir from me, just because he have a better Soul Destiny.

"Aren't you going to search for him?" Hapi asked. "We have better things to do." I huffed and walked away.

After a few hours, Yuuto was apparently already found and taken care by someone else.

He greeted me and gave me something. It was a clay statue... of something?

"Ausir nii-sama! Look look ! I made a statue of you and Hapi-nii!!" He said happily. Hapi quickly entertained him, but I was suspicious of those clays. Because...

I feel like the sand used for the clay was made of something else...

"Yuuto where did you get those things?" I asked sternly. "From a kind big brother from the House of Set!"

House of Set? "Who? Did he tell you his name?" Yuuto nodded excitedly, and he told me his name "He looked very cute as well but his arm is soooo cool! Its like a robot's arm! He can control sands with it! Our hair matched! But he used a hair pin to tie it to the back!"

It was that child.

So the next morning, I meet up with him to thank him. He was talking to another low priest, both are sharp eyed and glaring at each other. When the other guy, the white haired Khonsu, saw me, he just clicked his tongue and walked away before I could greet any of them.

"Good morning." I greeted the other, she looked up at me, "sorry to interrupt your talk with Khonsu."

I noticed that this time she's wearing a male uniform, same type as Khonsu's.

"It's okay, it isn't that important anyway. But I was surprised you know even the name of Low Priests not from any Houses." She chuckled. "Its normal and the duty of the head of House to remember any name of their subordinates." I huffed and told her.

To be honest I don't know if I really should call her , well, "her". She acted like a boy this time. "I wanted to thank you for taking care of my baby brother. Sorry if he caused trouble yesterday." She nodded at my words "you welcome it wasn't any trouble. I was able to train controls for sands and clays thanks to playing with him as well anyway."

So it was true, the sands were really part of Seth-sama's holy magic.

Hapi passed pat me in the back and greeted her "Hello there! Yuuto was right, you are a cute boy!" So Yuuto and him sees her as a boy?

"What are you?" I asked, "what do you mean? I'm a human." She answered. "No I mean... are you a girl or a boy?"

"Oh. I don't really care. Anybody can call me girl, boy, living being, local gremlin, Set's child, whatever." She just shrugged her shoulder "to be honest, this kind of thing isn't important to me, heck it isn't important for us to decide what gender am I right? What's important is our result of works, we who work for the sake of Gods."

I must say, she was right about that. "I agree, then I shall leave, have a good day" I said and left with Hapi.

At the age of 14 years old, she became a High Priest

She wore a uniform similar to Lato's, but with a longer back side of skirt. Her hair is a long braid.

It seems she's gaining some popularity, whether its's from boys or girls. It seems its because she smiles much more a lot now. Especially after she changed her name to Kuroa. But at the same, her confusing identity also gained some animosity from some of the conservative people here.

I once off handedly asked, ever since she became the Ennead's errand, if any of the Gods commented about her. "Nah, they only asked me to learn how to cook some of their favorite foods." She replied.

Don't call me a pervert, but at one time, when she's about 16 years old, I saw her walking, with a male uniform. Har breast was gone, flat. Her hair tied to a bun.

Some newbie low priest would probably obviously recognize him as a good looking guy, but at the very least he isn't as narcisistic as Khonsu. I was surprised to say the least and couldn't talked to them at all for a whole day despite the houses having a meeting that day.

The next day, she's back to wearing her normal female uniform.

There were uproars.

-line break-

When he was 18, I decided he's mature enough to lead subordinates, so I assigned him to be a leader for the mission in Japan.

But the Low Priests were complaining that Kuroa the High Priest hasn't come yet to the meeting hall.

I was fuming. HOW DARE HE TROUBLES ME LIKE THAT.

When I went to the meeting hall myself, there were a very weird scene.

Low priests were bullying and making fun fo someone, as I heard it, they were making fun of someone who apparently claimed to be having Set as their ka.

"HAHAHHA THERE's NO WAAAY SOMEONE NOT FROM ANY HOUSES WOULD HAVE SUCH GREAT DIVINE BLESSING LIKE THAT!!"

Hmmmmm???? Wait???? What????

I saw Kuroa, sitting as they calmly eating lunch, as the center target of insults.

And he's wearing the black male uniform. Of low priest.

For the love of Gods what the hell ARE THEY DOING DRESSED LIKE THAT??

"KUROARASHI WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING. DRESSING WITH THE COLOR OF LOW PRIESTS AND NOT GIVING ANY PROPER BRIEFING LIKE THIS."

He chuckled, his hair is now long enough to reach their waist and tied in two low ponytail.

"Ahahahahah" she chuckled. "Sorry for trying to tease them. I'm wearing the black ones because I'm afraid I'd easily get myself... in a bloody situation from today onwards~ if you know what I mean!" She boldly claim. "And it served ad a good Personality Test don't you think? I did try to give briefing you know, but they didn't want to listen to me juuuust because I , as they said "crazy low priest guy who claimed to have Set as Ka.""

I glared at him and it only caused him to laugh even louder, seemingly happy at the chaos he have created. Not only THIS PERSON have created chaos and confusion about their gender, but now also the rank???

I saw the priests was panicking and started apologizing. It seems that when I scolded him they started believing that whatever Kuroa said at first was the truth.

"I'll allow you to wear it, but have some dignity to wear at least a piece of the white article as proof of being high priest." I sighed.

His laughter calmed down and he pulled the robe/jack of the white class. The sleeve are wide and long like those from the Japanese branch.

"I know, I know, I was planning to do that." He said as he put it on. He walked towards the computer, at the front of the meeting hall. Turned back at all of the subordinates, as they too watched him in fear because they've just insulted their superior.

Well I can leave them now.

As I leave I heard him saying. "Well now, with proper introduction now! Nice too meet you, I'm Kuroa the High Priest! I'm your leader for this mission."

As they are now leaving to Cairo to go to

the airport to go to Japan Branch, Kuroa turned to me and bowed a bit,

"Thank you , Ausir-dono for helping me taking care of the subordinate" he chuckled. He really is child who is protected and taught by Seth. Chaotic and unpredictable.

I just huffed and told him to go away quickly.

"Oh and by the way." He still stubbornly tried to talk to me. "Did you know the reason why the Ancient Egypt kingdoms all now ended?" What's with the question.

"It's because Gods prefer a result oriented works rather than the importance of lineage.

That's why, the Ennead are trying to do something that'll help a more better results." What... is he talking about?

"Fair warning Ausir-dono, try not do anything weird just to get God's attention." He just smiled and went away.

Only after years later did I regret misinterpreting his words.