Finally, I can upload this! This story holds a special place in my heart, because, well, it involves two things that I'm very passionate about: history and archaeology! I hope you enjoy this story!
Please remember to review in the end! :)
There is a tale that, unlike the previous ones recorded from the time, has been lost to the ages. It's a tale of true love, and the life of the two who held it.
Like the pharaohs of the time, their love has only been marked down by an inscription on a tomb wall, which signified their importance, their love, and their curse.
Unfortunately, their love story has been lost through the years, with only an image on a wall as an only reminder of the powerful, equal love they shared.
If you wish to hear the tale, perhaps it should begin with the discovery of the tale. Over 4,400 years after their lives had ended, and began anew.
Now, before you read the tale about to be told, take note and heed the warning…True love, no matter how far or how long, will always find a way.
Unfortunately, there are people in the world who would do anything to make sure that love will never prevail, but this is not just a tale of romance and cursed lovers. This is a tale of friendship, and how that friendship strengthened a love that would have been forgotten.
If not for a tomb.
Peeked your interest yet?
I hope so.
Because this tale needs to be told, or it will be forgotten, and it's one that should never be.
It begins in modern day Egypt three years ago…
Please be kind!
The next chapter will be up very soon!
I hope you will enjoy it! This story is very special to me, so I hope you will take that into consideration!
Until Next Time...