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Reteh-qabet - Rashepses - September 08, 2024

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The gods caused the sky to bring forth a rainstorm. It was dark in the west and the ether rolled in deep gray clouds without end. Rain fell in ruthless torrents upon the mesa. Thunder struck the earth.

His majesty came down to stand beneath the red arched entryway, a small council in attendance.

“See that the shrines are not deluged,” a throaty order as he beheld the storm.


RE: Reteh-qabet - Khaemwaset - September 08, 2024

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rain was not something to which the boy was accustomed. and so he strode out into it, sending the assemblage bowing out of his way as he strutted to his father's side.

khaemwaset did not look upon the divine face of the semer-wati, instead serenely engaging the downpour as if he had been born to measure its fall.



RE: Reteh-qabet - Rashepses - September 08, 2024

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He glimpsed the small sleek shadow of his son. Khaemwaset rustled like the tempest’s own living beast, inherent in his dark dynasty’s riverblood.

“Gods storm their discontent,” the rupture of Rashepses' voice rose above the droning. “But an early rain is their blessing. These acts surpass even the power of the Living Gods.”

“Look, Kem.” Semer-wati motions for the electric burst of white in the sky, “it is called lightening. His brother, thunder, always follows,” and Rashepses took a wide step over his cub, body acting as shelter while they awaited the monstrous answer.


RE: Reteh-qabet - Khaemwaset - September 09, 2024

the god who was his father spoke to khaemwaset as if already there were armies camped below akashingo. beneath this subtle praise the boy straightened, becoming haughtier.

lightning forked! he flinched, ears holding to rashepses' voice as he forced himself into a recovery.

"lightning. thunner." his voice strove to be so elegant!



RE: Reteh-qabet - Rashepses - September 18, 2024

The sky was breaking and the fury of Re'ammin the Thunderer spanned his power across the steel clouds. The world erupted with a deafening clap, sending frenzied voices into screams behind them. The king maintained his brace, legs wide and watching his son’s face with a new pride as the boy recovered his shock and turned fiercely into the squall.

“See how the brothers are powerful together!” his father roared, “with sisters in the wind and rain, together all four create a storm to endow or ravage the land at their will!”

Rashepses raised his head, adding his own cry to the flogging winds.