Thread:Hushuzu/@comment-34928186-20180801192903/@comment-34928186-20180805170910

The father let out a scream almost knocking back into the table. He let out a snort, "Is this some sort of prank to get me off the throne?" The father took a step forward finding an opportunity. “As long as I live the gods will consider me one of them. I am as high as Ra and I soar above the sky like Horus. My victories in battle have appeased Sekhmet herself and Hathor has blessed me with many a beauty in this nation! What do you have? Nothing. No friends, No one loves you little urchin and don’t think that friend of yours even likes you. I’m surprised you just haven’t found out yet.” Horemheb raised the dagger grabbing him by the shirt and swung it right by his face missing but lost his balance regaining it momentarily since he was on a pair of steps, “Have you thought about the responsibilities of a pharaoh? You really think you could rule? Call me Set then and I will fall into Apep’s grasp.”