Thread:WendigoLamet/@comment-34928186-20190506221605/@comment-2600:1702:4310:22F0:3554:D5C:3F15:5D6B-20190515020619

The queen honestly then felt bad and then slowly hovered over him. Her fingers were shaking like how naive she was on the night they wed taking a string and untying a part of the top of her dress growing the ribbon on the floor now wearing a loose linen night gown like dress. She settled on top of him and ran a hand through her hair, “W-Why don’t you just...Take out all your frustration. You’re okay..” she bent down towards him laying her head on his forehead not wanting him to cry, “You’ll be fine...You can get what you deserve.” She took his hand and put it on her chest. She closed her eyes shut tighter and said, ‘’’“Nefertari..” as she looked at the door knowing the servant would be near. She said the name again out loud but decided, “If you’re going to get what you want tonight then take it.” Merenith sweetly took strands of his hair pushing it out of the way.

Aajib’s gaze turned to Yuni and he propped up Sekhmet in one arm, “I think that the girl on the walls in Sekhmet’s tomb was named Auset..I just found it in my journal...If we had a kid one day..Can we name her Auset?” The man’s gaze turned into that of small child. He set Sekhmet down on the floor as she climbed into a basket of bread. Aajib dipped his head down to the 5 foot girl wrapping on hand around her waist and bringing her against his hip. He had memorized everything from every movie he had watched. He intertwined their other hands and then with it planted his lips sweetly on hers and into a peck. Once that was done he felt confident enough to tilt his head and go in for another side kiss. It was longer this time and he felt a spark that caused him to lurch forward for a moment. He removed his arm from her waist and put it on her cheek deepening the sweet kiss and tilting his head more pressing her up against the wall. After he pulled away and caught his breath, “That...was...my first...kiss..”

The mummy girl’s face was disfigured and rotten. She sat on the side of the bed saying, “You know Auntie. I am cruel to you in the future. So why do you still love? That’s the thing. You said yourself. Love doesn’t exist here.” Her face morphed from normal to unnormal, “So tell me Auntie...if there’s no love here..Why is this woman right here being saved. Why is your brother here...? Why do I exist? Am I merely a product of lust...? You see Auntie. We are and can be everything without a god. We are gods...All of us. Who carve our own destinies. Some of ours are just predetermined by curses you can’t control.” Her mummified hand touched the girl’s chin leaving a mark, “So go on..wake up..”