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"Imhotep. Imhotep. Imhotep."
Imhotep's eyes blurred. They were coming after him now. There was no escaping. The act he had done which was the cause of the anger-driven chants was flashing through his brain. It was bad thing. But he would do it again.
Part 2.
Anck-su-Numam slyly beckoned to Imhotep. He was hers, and she his. The only problem was her father. Anck-su-Numan's father, the Pharaoh of Egypt, was very strict. She was not to marry anyone under the rank of government official. But the one she loved was Imhotep, and his status being soldier, her father did not approve. So the couple was secretly married, while Anck-su-Numan's father married her to her cousin, Tutankhamen. The Pharaoh did not suspect anything, and Anck-su-Numam was happy with her double life. Until something happened to turn it upside down.
Anck-su-Numam patiently waited for Imhotep to arrive at the secret room located behind the palace, in the greenhouse. Her body had been decorated by the high priests merely an hour before, so it was covered in Egyptian designs, the paint Henna.
Imhotep dodged away from the sentry guarding the entrance to the greenhouse and stole away to another entryway Anck-su-Numam had showed him. If he was caught entering the greenhouse, he'd be demoted to a servant. If he was caught visiting Anck-su-Numam, he'd be executed. Imhotep shook his head, and tried to think of better things. It would not do to try and contemplate his fate.
Imhotep reached the left side of the greenhouse and crawled through a small hole, barely seeable to most everyone except Imhotep and Anck-su- Numam. As soon as he entered the hole, darkness blinded him, like a mole. All he knew was the dirt- the cool, soft feel of the fertile soil. And then he saw a faint, but distinct light. He was almost out and that meant he was ever more closer to his love. Encouraged by this, Imhotep began to crawl ever the more faster. Then finally he saw Anck-su-Numam and the minutes spent as a mole began to seem worth it.
Anck-su-Numam heard Imhotep coming and helped him climb out. She gave him a quick embrace, and Imhotep covered her head with his arms. The tragic couple hadn't seen each other in over a month because the Pharaoh had started to get suspicious. But now together, it all seemed worth it.
Imhotep looked over the Pharaoh's daughter and suddenly became so overcome with emotion for her he couldn't help himself. He kissed her long and hard, wrapping his arms around and around her tanned body. But all of a sudden, Anck-su-Numam stopped. She pushed away from him and glanced at herself. She gasped. Anck-su-Numam's Henna bodily decorations were smudged and streaks of black ran up the sides of her body every which way. Imhotep realized what he had done and silently cursed himself. The Henna paint was smeared and there was nothing they could do until the Pharaoh found out about t.
"Imhotep. Imhotep. Imhotep."
Imhotep's eyes blurred. They were coming after him now. There was no escaping. The act he had done which was the cause of the anger-driven chants was flashing through his brain. It was bad thing. But he would do it again.
Part 2.
Anck-su-Numam slyly beckoned to Imhotep. He was hers, and she his. The only problem was her father. Anck-su-Numan's father, the Pharaoh of Egypt, was very strict. She was not to marry anyone under the rank of government official. But the one she loved was Imhotep, and his status being soldier, her father did not approve. So the couple was secretly married, while Anck-su-Numan's father married her to her cousin, Tutankhamen. The Pharaoh did not suspect anything, and Anck-su-Numam was happy with her double life. Until something happened to turn it upside down.
Anck-su-Numam patiently waited for Imhotep to arrive at the secret room located behind the palace, in the greenhouse. Her body had been decorated by the high priests merely an hour before, so it was covered in Egyptian designs, the paint Henna.
Imhotep dodged away from the sentry guarding the entrance to the greenhouse and stole away to another entryway Anck-su-Numam had showed him. If he was caught entering the greenhouse, he'd be demoted to a servant. If he was caught visiting Anck-su-Numam, he'd be executed. Imhotep shook his head, and tried to think of better things. It would not do to try and contemplate his fate.
Imhotep reached the left side of the greenhouse and crawled through a small hole, barely seeable to most everyone except Imhotep and Anck-su- Numam. As soon as he entered the hole, darkness blinded him, like a mole. All he knew was the dirt- the cool, soft feel of the fertile soil. And then he saw a faint, but distinct light. He was almost out and that meant he was ever more closer to his love. Encouraged by this, Imhotep began to crawl ever the more faster. Then finally he saw Anck-su-Numam and the minutes spent as a mole began to seem worth it.
Anck-su-Numam heard Imhotep coming and helped him climb out. She gave him a quick embrace, and Imhotep covered her head with his arms. The tragic couple hadn't seen each other in over a month because the Pharaoh had started to get suspicious. But now together, it all seemed worth it.
Imhotep looked over the Pharaoh's daughter and suddenly became so overcome with emotion for her he couldn't help himself. He kissed her long and hard, wrapping his arms around and around her tanned body. But all of a sudden, Anck-su-Numam stopped. She pushed away from him and glanced at herself. She gasped. Anck-su-Numam's Henna bodily decorations were smudged and streaks of black ran up the sides of her body every which way. Imhotep realized what he had done and silently cursed himself. The Henna paint was smeared and there was nothing they could do until the Pharaoh found out about t.