Lion Head Mesa [mp] chaos

"this first," and senmut spared a moment of truest loving look for her. she was the most pious of them all, an eternal student of the gods, and almost he wished she should never marry, never be swayed from her devoted studies.

chaos! "suppose apophis and set have come together in allegiance."

in her very heart did the queen wear the beating soul of akashingo as those before her had not. as princess she had been reared by attendants; her life had been a storied height of hierarchy where every whim and need was anticipated by those who could never ascend to her place.

but she loved them. there was no arrogance in the girlish ruler, and in this was her strength, for her people were devoted to the queen in turn.

"i will call to Amun, divine one. the First Spark, it is He who Knows All Formed Breaths. perhaps He will answer my calling and give to me the wisdom of what has caused such pestilence."