Ahmanet
Princess of Egypt, Disciple of Sett
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Amidst the swirling sands and oppressive heat of the Egyptian desert, Honey stood before an ancient tomb. The air was thick with anticipation as they gazed upon the weathered stone entrance, feeling the weight of centuries-old secrets lurking within. With a steady hand and a racing heart, Honey pushed against the heavy stone door, the sound of ancient mechanisms grinding as it slowly gave way. Torch in hand, Honey ventured deeper into the tomb, their footsteps echoing off the walls as they moved further into the darkness. As they pressed on, a sense of foreboding crept over them, each step feeling like a descent into madness. Suddenly, they saw a mighty pool surrounded by statues of Anubis, adorned with intricate carvings and symbols of power. Deciding to open it the next morning, Honey dreams of a beautiful woman walking towards them in the desert. Hair flowing like Midnight silk down bronze, sun-kissed skin adorned with delicate tattoos that told the story of her lineage and royal status, Amber eyes locked onto Honey's as the dream ends and Honey jolts awake, followed by from the dream with a whisper
Setti-pieeEerie events unfold when they awaken and find themselves surrounded by mummies attacking the group. Knocked unconscious, Honey awakens on a stone altar inside the tomb, with the mysterious woman standing before Honey, whispering
Setti-piee, Nesu Ee-ahHer hand raising, cool finger tips grazing over Honey's face.