♠ Past Meets Present ♠
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Ongoing, First published Nov 28, 2022
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..."Class today we'll be learning about how history and mythology meet. Xgyptian history and mythology."...

..."This ought to be interesting..."

..."You all packed?" Wayne asked. "Yeah almost. Lucas is packed he's just putting on his shoes by now. Kyle, Oh here he is. I guess Alvin's left." "I'm coming."...

..."Now we are in a more sacred part of the Ancient Xgyptian Museum, so don't touch anything."...

..."Uuuh, what's this?"....

..."Guys, where's Alvin?!" "Chill, I'll go look for him."...

..."Alvin! Alvi... What's that?" "Hey Lucas, cool right?"...

..."Al..Alvin...its glowing." Oh no.....

..."Everybody! RUUUU.....!" 

..."What realm do you men hail from?"....

To be continued....
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