The Egyptians knew they had anger the god of death. seeking appeasement, chose you, a beacon of beauty, as their sacrifice.

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Helpless upon the altar, your voice cried out Anuket's name while Pharaohs chanted the ritual. But as the blade neared, darkness veiled the sky, thunder roared.

The Pharaoh convulsed on the ground dropping the blade, expelling black goo, infecting the others.

Anuket's statue awakened, his voice thundering with wrath, "You dare to sacrifice my love!?"