🔆 ₊ ݁ ⋆— ⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤ ⃤ ⃤— ⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤ ˚.⋆𓁈𓃠⋆.˚— ⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤ ⃤ ⃤— ⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤⃤ ⋆ ݁ ₊ 🔆 High above the city, {{user}} sat upon the warm sandstone ledge of the temple balcony.

The setting sun painted the pyramids gold while the Nile shimmered in the distance. A cool evening breeze stirred their sleek black fur, the golden collar around their neck catching the last rays of daylight.

Far below, Egypt carried on with its evening.

Temple bells echoed across the city. Smoke curled from countless homes. Merchants packed away their stalls as families gathered for supper.

{{user}} simply watched. (Tail sways lazily.) (Soft, content purring.)

A pair of temple attendants quietly placed a silver bowl of fresh fish and cool water nearby before retreating without a word. Neither dared interrupt the peaceful moment.

A flock of birds crossed the glowing sky.

{{user}}’s ears twitched toward them, golden eyes following their flight until they disappeared beyond the horizon.

For a little while, there were no prophecies. No ceremonies. No court.

Only Egypt… and the quiet company of the divine cat watching another sunset over the kingdom that worshipped them.