Rosewater Oasis hudjefa

The man, Samirseti: a pharaoh. At once, the spirit knew he had come to the right place.

He was touched by Ra, gilded in gold that gleamed richly under the setting sun. Familiarity to that of another existed within Kheti's memory, but Akhre was born anew. Their thoughts and feelings, whispers of the past were separated by an invisible wall - perhaps, for the best.

"Akhre," said the spirit - a child; he very much felt it. Strange as it was to navigate the world for what felt like the very first time. "The spirit of Ra...He is within me." And of his purpose? "I wish to learn, to guide and bring light to those who have lost it."