𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒 {𝕞•𝕜﹠ 𝕝•𝕗} ➣ ❘ [𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓𝕶𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

·˚𝙭𝙞. ༘༄ ꒰𝘈𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘰𝘥𝘴꒱ؘ*ੈ✩

•°.✩.°•

You and Marc continued to walk through the passway of the portal until you reached an interior of an ancient pyramid.

"I can't believe it," Steven mumbled in awe from a reflection of a metal surface beside Marc, "Oh, my days. We're inside. We're inside the Great Pyramid of Giza,"

You both walked down a set of stairs to the middle. Another entrance appeared from the side and a woman walked out of it,  "The theatrics of Khonshu and Heka are unparalleled," she spoke to you both, "You must be their Avatars,"

"Hi," You raised and hand and let it fall, "And who are you?"

"I'm Yatzil, Avatar of Hathor,"

"Okay," Marc acknowledged with a curt nod.

"Goddess of music and love?"

"Cool,"

"Surely Khonshu mentioned her?" Yatzil turned to you, "Not even Heka?" she asked hopefully.

"The gods aren't really their favorite topic,"

"Given that they are banished," you added.

"Not even when they are old friends?" Yatzil prompted.

"Nope," you shook your head, "Sorry,"

Overlapping sounds of incoherent ethereal whispers reached your ears and Yatzil chuckled, "She says it was not so long ago Khonshu and Heka enjoyed Hathor's melodies together,"

"Well, as far as we know, the only melody Khonshu and Heka enjoy is the sound of pain," Marc retaliated in a composed voice.

"Yatzil," A strong voice calls out her name and it seemed that he was the main man around here.

"Has Khonshu and Heka told you both how this works?" Yatzil asked you both as she stopped in front of the stairs on the side.

"Not really,"  you shrugged.

"Is there somethin' I should know?" Marc questioned.

"I try not to fight it. It's a strange sensation," Yatzil informed, "But you'll get used to it,"

"Great,"

Her eyes glow white for a split second, then fade away as Hathor now talks through the woman, "In attendance, Horus, Isis, Tefnut, Osiris, and Hathor, to hear the account of Khonshu and Heka,"

Your body jerked upward as your eyes glowed white and your posture was still and straight. The same happened with Marc right before you and the glowing ceased.

"You've been banished once for nearly exposing us, Khonshu," Osiris spoke, "Heka, you too face the same consequences for providing him with reinforcements. And you know we despise your garishness, your showy masks, and weapons. But manipulate the sky again and we will imprison you in stone,"