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[h2][color=gray]Pyramid of Giza, Louvre Tents[/color][/h2]
[@Days], [@WhiteAngel25], [@Lexisheeps]

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[h3][i][b]"Goodnight, maman... Goodnight, papa..."[/b][/i][/h3]

As the moon rose over the rolling dunes and ancient stone of Giza, all was quiet. The kids, pampered and cared for by their parents, were safely in their tent. Alas, the moment would soon be shattered. The heavy darkness upon the dunes and pyramid gave way to an approaching feeling. As if, from the top of the pyramid, an unknown force stared down hungrily at the family at its feet, bearing sharp teeth. To reach out and touch it, was like touching a dream. Or a nightmare. Impossible, yet just within reach.

Something wicked was headed towards this family.

Hours ticked by as slumber took hold. While everyone was fast asleep, a slight tremor rumbled through the tents. It shook the base of the pyramid, urging something to awaken, urging powers at play to once again walk the plane of mortality.

As soon as the rumble started, it stopped, almost untraceable except for the sand scattered. However, upon exploring the pyramid in the morning, there would be a few fatal features changed. Factors that would send a chill down the spine of anyone with enough knowledge to understand.

One. In the King's Chamber, the tomb that housed the wrapped remains of the late pharaoh was... empty. The tomb now lay bare, with not even a single scrap of ancient linen in its grasp.

Two. Instead, inside the ancient tomb of the king, there was a faintly glowing, swirling vortex of purple and black light. There seemed to be a fair bit of depth to this light, almost as if it traveled through the stone below to strange unknowns beyond.

Regardless, the next exploration of the Pyramid of Giza would surely provide more questions than answers. Was this family ready for the potential danger that beckoned them?