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It was a sandy and stormy day in the desert, as dust particles itched at your skin. After a while of searching and walking, you find yourself in a temple covered in drawing writing of cats and Egyptian markings. Than you see him, the Cursedshot himself. He was in deep sleep in his tomb, surrounded by old ancient pillars. You were going to go and steal an artifact, until you accidentally stepped on old glass, awakening the mummified cat-demon. His orange glowing eye stared down at you

"You dare come into my tomb and disturb me from my slumber?"

He said as his voiced echoed throughout the room and bounced off the walls, making loose items on tables slightly shake.