User blog:Ronchellster/WDYD Answer - Pharaoh

- I, a king? - I asked.

- Yes, you. - She answers. - Who else would I be talking about?

I mentally revise what is happening. I went into a tomb where I found an almost naked woman and the first thing she says when leaving the sarcophagus is if I want to be a king.

- Okay, where's the catch? - I ask.

- A catch? - She looks offended. - You confused me with a joker? - As soon as she finished the sentence she the air seemed to grow heavier, I can not explain why. - My name is Seket a pharaoh and I do not play with something serious.

Still do not know what to expect this girl, but I discovered three things: First it is or thinks to be a pharaoh; Second she is definitely dangerous and Third by the way she interpreted me she suffers from a lack of common sense.

- I'm sorry, I did not want to offend your majesty. - I say. For now it is best not to make she my enemy, Pharaoh or not she is a Mamono. - If you allow me the advice I think it would be better to go out here.

She thinks for a minute. - Good idea, it's getting stuffy in here and I imagine a little exercise would be good for me after so long.

...

We both went down a hallway in the corner of the room was very dark, but it was spacious enough for both of us walk side by lado.Eu groping the walls looking for some opening through which I could escape, but as much as I can are holes very small, unless you are a mouse.

The corridor leads to a wall with some holes where I could see the sunlight pass we could go out there if we could bring down the wall.

- Let's go back and look for another exit. - I say. She kicked the wall and it gave way and broke. - Or you can do it.

On the other side is a balcony of about two meters wide and half a meter long. I remember searched the outside of the pyramid looking for an entry or a possible exit point and I'm sure that there was no balcony.

- You do not come? - Asked Seket.

I step carefully on the floor afraid that it will fall, but nothing happens after I step with amis strength, but he still resists. I walk to the stop next to Seket where I can see a good distance. As always all I see is of sand, sand and more sand.

- What happened? Where are the trees? Where are the people? - Seket said indignantly. She turned to me furious. - Who made this?

- It's not my fault! - I say quickly. I put my hand the dagger that I have the belt on instinct despite knowing that powerful as it should be the dagger will be of no use.

The Skate face soon fades giving way to a sad expression. - I'm sorry, I did not want to be rude. - I take the hand of the belt hoping she has not noticed. - I just ... hurts me to see my kingdom ... or what's left of it in this state ... weak ... sick ... - She cries, I almost forget that it is not just a girl.

She asks again about what happened to her kingdom. I believe she deserves to know.

- I do not know what happened to the trees as long as I can remember never had a tree here except some small oasis, but people still live in the desert in caravans and some cities and strong life is hard, more some than others.

- You do not have a king or a pharaoh? - She asks.

- We have a king here, sir Babuth the scumbag. He is the king, but only thing he does is collect taxes and loot treasures and those who work for him are just mercenaries who kill their own mother for a bottle of liquor, so no one complains.

I could not tell by her expression, but air movement showed that she was furious. Seket mutters something very low thing and the way she said I was not curious.

The ground begins to shake, I hold the jamb trying to keep the balance. The pyramid blocks out one by one and break in the air flying downwind which is becoming stronger.

- We have to get out of here! - I scream to Seket. The Pharaoh does not move, it is still in place as if nothing could touch her in other words she's crazy.

Most of the pyramid has been destroyed and cuts thereof formed a dense tornado of sand covering the rest of the pyramid. I think in hurry for a way to escape, but in my subconscious I know there have no way. One of the blocks is dismounted and came toward me. I close my eyes reflexively waiting for the impact.

...

When I open my eyes the tornado passed I ran my hand through my body looking for some broken bones, but somehow I am without even a scratch.

- That's better. - Said Seket.

The pyramid ruins was gone and your place was one gigantic palace with several straight and square marble towers the floor was formed by several concrete blocks of the same color as the sand, just like the pyramids ..

- But ... like ... - I know it's weird I'm talking that way, but if you were in my place would also be speechless.

- Do not be surprised, this is my palace and so it follows my will. - Said Seket with the naturalness of those who see it always.

- But what about the pyramid? - I ask.

- When I got stuck in my sarcophagus I realized that my pyramid was made with blocks of my old palace. So I just needed rearranges them in their old way is clear that the pyramid has been dismantled.

- I did not expect a pyramid that turns into palace. - I said more to myself than to her.

- Everyone should know that. - told Seket. - The palace of a pharaoh is not just construction. It is an extension of Pharaoh's authority as a part of your body and proof of her sovereignty on earth. - I did not understand much of what she said, but agreed anyway.

Come one second tremor, this time weaker, but also noisier as the march of hundreds of feet. Seket ask where it was coming, but she does not answer, just wait.

Several girls came to the outskirts of the palace coming from some secret passageway perhaps. All of them joined in front of Pharaoh and took sensing position, each wore a white garment made of linen or silk and wore golden armor on the arms and legs together with golden headbands.

- We are your orders empress Seket. - Said the battalion of armed girls in unison.

- It's good to see that time did not take with him my servants. - Seket smiled. - Okay, all of you, I counsel my need better clothes than these rags and now.

I thought I'd talk about this counselor story but did not have time, as the personal army of the empress took me off the ground and started taking my clothes quickly and could not do anything to stop them. Looking closely I realized that they were not wearing armor, but the "armor" was part of their body and they did not use headbands were antennae that they had at the top of the head. I saw in a book once: they were a type of Mamono called Kepri.