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Katastrophic9
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- Nov 24, 2018
Warning: Content will be graphic and violent, including but not limited to: rape, torture, death, and mutilation.
Prolog:
A new world order is coming. Created by the ancient Egyptian Gods to be a catalyst for their return to power, Amen Ra and Amunet are two halfs of a whole god created to dominate and bring the world to their knees. Both Amen Ra and Amunet were created in perfect balance - polar opposites of either other, but two sides to the same coin. Amen-Ra represented everything evil, chaotic, dark, and destructive while Amunet represented everything good, structured, light, and creation. As they rise to power, make a base in the desolate sands of Egypt, they will resurrect the old gods, gather followers, and destroy anyone or anything that stands in their way. The Apocolypse is here. What side will you be on?
They had been scouring the desolate sands of Egypt to create the palace that would be their home and their base of operations. Her bare feet padded softly, but silently upon the sand, oblivious to it's searing heat. Her dark bronze bare flesh glistened in the kiss of the brutal sun above. Her long black hair fell in shadowy moving tendrils all the way to the sand itself. It acted of its own accord as it explored its surroundings.
Amunet herself was a creature of ethereal and perfect beauty that could make a grown human man weep at the sight of her. She had even been known to throw a human into a catastrophic state, their brain unable to process the sight of her true form. Often, she had to shift and dial back her true form, for it sometimes served as too much of a distraction to make their subjects useful.
Her brother was equally as beautiful, though in that powerful masculine way that exuded dominance and demanded compliance. She stopped her movements as she closed her swirling peircing green eyes and took a deep breath as if to inhale the very energy around her. "This....this is our home..." She spoke, her voice holding an ethereal and almost eery echo to it.
She began to vibrate with power as she slowly lifted her hands. The ground beneath them began to rumble and suddenly, from the very sands themselves, a massive palace began to rise from the ground quite a bit of of distance from where she stood. The design of it began to become evident as it quickly rose, sending cascades of falling sand around it.
The palace itself was pure glistening whites, tans, gold, and bronze. Parts of it were molded from the sands themselves. It was massive, several stories high with domed tops, towers, and large pillars. When it had finally risen to it's full glorious height, one could see the massively wide and lengthy stairs that lead to the large gaping doorway that lead to the throne room.
Without hesitation, she began to dematerialize in a gathering of shadow and soon rematerialized within the massive throne room. The room itself contained intimidatingly large tall white pillars and in the center of the back wall was a large platform, with stairs leading up to two large gold, intricately designed thrones.
Prolog:
A new world order is coming. Created by the ancient Egyptian Gods to be a catalyst for their return to power, Amen Ra and Amunet are two halfs of a whole god created to dominate and bring the world to their knees. Both Amen Ra and Amunet were created in perfect balance - polar opposites of either other, but two sides to the same coin. Amen-Ra represented everything evil, chaotic, dark, and destructive while Amunet represented everything good, structured, light, and creation. As they rise to power, make a base in the desolate sands of Egypt, they will resurrect the old gods, gather followers, and destroy anyone or anything that stands in their way. The Apocolypse is here. What side will you be on?
They had been scouring the desolate sands of Egypt to create the palace that would be their home and their base of operations. Her bare feet padded softly, but silently upon the sand, oblivious to it's searing heat. Her dark bronze bare flesh glistened in the kiss of the brutal sun above. Her long black hair fell in shadowy moving tendrils all the way to the sand itself. It acted of its own accord as it explored its surroundings.
Amunet herself was a creature of ethereal and perfect beauty that could make a grown human man weep at the sight of her. She had even been known to throw a human into a catastrophic state, their brain unable to process the sight of her true form. Often, she had to shift and dial back her true form, for it sometimes served as too much of a distraction to make their subjects useful.
Her brother was equally as beautiful, though in that powerful masculine way that exuded dominance and demanded compliance. She stopped her movements as she closed her swirling peircing green eyes and took a deep breath as if to inhale the very energy around her. "This....this is our home..." She spoke, her voice holding an ethereal and almost eery echo to it.
She began to vibrate with power as she slowly lifted her hands. The ground beneath them began to rumble and suddenly, from the very sands themselves, a massive palace began to rise from the ground quite a bit of of distance from where she stood. The design of it began to become evident as it quickly rose, sending cascades of falling sand around it.
The palace itself was pure glistening whites, tans, gold, and bronze. Parts of it were molded from the sands themselves. It was massive, several stories high with domed tops, towers, and large pillars. When it had finally risen to it's full glorious height, one could see the massively wide and lengthy stairs that lead to the large gaping doorway that lead to the throne room.
Without hesitation, she began to dematerialize in a gathering of shadow and soon rematerialized within the massive throne room. The room itself contained intimidatingly large tall white pillars and in the center of the back wall was a large platform, with stairs leading up to two large gold, intricately designed thrones.
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