Lion Head Mesa peach pit

also keeping things vague!!

the scent of a stranger stuck out most prominently to racharra since her return. and the massive hole dug out was hard to miss. hypersensitive to the clicking of her nails, each step is careful as the nebet peers over the ledge of the pit. her neck cranes just enough to look at the figure nearly swallowed by the darkness. racharra only scoffs.

the fool hasn't realized that by rejecting Ra's embrace he is only increasing the likelyhood of being buried in the newly made prison just for him.