The Winds of chaos and unity

**"Three thousand years ago, before the glory of Egyptos rose above the world, the land was torn between two mighty kingdoms. In the north, the sun of the Upper Kingdom shone brightly, led by Horus, the god of the sky, surrounded by allies orbiting him like planets around a radiant sun: Ra, Ma'at, Isis, Hathor, Khnum, and Bes. In the south, darkness crept with the Kingdom of Chaos, where Set, the god of storms and disorder, stood amidst winds of despair, joined by his allies: Anubis, Nephthys, Sekhmet, Apep, Taweret, and Min.

No one knows for certain the spark that ignited this celestial fire, but some whisper that the heavens and the earth clashed over the essence of truth and order. Centuries passed like the ticking hands of a clock, bringing with them countless calamities, as the fires of war consumed everything in their path. No one escaped the grip of death, and the blood of mortals and gods alike flowed like endless rivers.

From the heart of this ruin, hope was born. Mina Narmer, grandson of the Atem and heir to royal bloodlines, was a flame of unyielding strength and unmatched military genius. Mina began as a whisper amidst the storm, gathering the downtrodden and the weary, until his voice became a roar that shook the thrones of the gods.

In the midst of this chaos, the gods underestimated this mortal. They believed him to be no more than a child playing among giants. But they forgot that the winds could either extinguish flames or carry them to the heavens. When Anubis, Lord of the Dead, was sent to end Mina's life, he made an unforgivable mistake. Instead of Mina, he killed his brother, igniting a volcanic rage in Mina's heart that consumed everything in its path.

In a legendary battle, Mina stood before Anubis and wrote with his blood the end of the Lord of the Dead. Then, in a move no one anticipated, Horus extended his hand with a proposal for a truce, like a bird announcing peace after a fierce storm. It was a rare opportunity for respite, and Mina did not waste it. With Set and his allies withdrawing, the conflict came to an end… on the surface.

But the true victor was Mina. Crowned as the king of the unified kingdoms, he became a symbol of unity, while Horus and his allies retreated to the shadows, awaiting a moment when they might once again rewrite history.

What Mina did not know, and what no one knew, was that shadows never truly fade, and Horus, with his calm smile, harbored within him new winds threatening to stir the storm once more."**

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Onar paused for a moment, her sharp gaze locking onto Zoser. Then, in a low, almost whispering voice, she said:

"And now, Zoser... what do you think?"

Zoser: (Drifting off for a moment, then responds) "Your story is great... but what does it have to do with me?"

Onar: (Smiling) "Do you believe in fate, Zoser?"

(Zoser doesn't answer her question, and looks at her with hesitation. His gaze drifts away slightly, as if his mind is wandering somewhere else.)

Onar: "Would you believe me if I told you that I've been waiting for you?"

(A moment of silence. Zoser is briefly stunned, but then he starts laughing strangely, almost as if evading the answer.)

Zoser: "And now you're going to tell me that I'm the chosen one who will save the world from the greatest evil?"

(Onar is taken aback by his response, then she smiles lightly, but responds seriously.)

Onar: "Do you really feel like you're only four years old? Does a child at four have such thoughts?"

(She pauses briefly, watching his expression closely.) "Didn't your parents tell you that you were special from a young age? You've always been... more mature, smarter, stronger, and calmer than your peers. Isn't that true?"

(Zoser remains silent, his eyes drifting away, as though drowning in distant memories. He doesn't answer, but his inner thoughts begin to surface.)

Zoser: (Looking at her silently, his eyes wandering as if sinking into a sea of memories)

"I was always alone, but... none of that matters now."

(He stops talking suddenly, then turns slightly, closing his eyes as if the memories are haunting him in silence.)

"Children avoided me... and the adults stared at me with strange looks, but I never understood why... maybe it was because I was different."

(He takes a deep breath, sighs inwardly, then refocuses his gaze on Onar, trying to hide his emotions):

"But in the end, loneliness was all I had... and Ben Yamin... was the only one who stayed by my side."

(He closes his eyes again for a moment, as if trying to push away those memories that clutter his mind, then slowly opens his eyes and looks back at Onar, giving a faint smile as if avoiding the topic.)

Zoser: (Turning slightly, smiling softly) "But like I said, none of that matters now."

(He avoids talking more about his past, as if dodging the subject. He remains silent for a while, and the moment ends with that smile, which holds many unspoken meanings.)