As time went on, the Egypt that my father had built, the one that I loved, melted away into set's new Egypt. Following my fathers death, my mother soon joined him. Without her or Horus, I was truly alone. The Gods that went against Set were ultimately killed. I could never intervene. if I did, he would hurt my people. Set tried and tried again to persuade me into helping him with the people. He knew they looked up to me.

I always said no. I believe in free will and he knew that. He accepted that. Well, as much as he could. He still wanted my love, but I could never give it without him having to threaten people. I prayed everyday to grandfather to help Horus, but I knew he had other things to worry about. Every night I would look up at the moon, hoping the powerful object would give me strength.

During the day's, I would go down to the city and heal those who were sick or dying. People cried out for help and in my dreams I could see those who went in the afterlife, ending up in purgatory because they did not have enough to go to paradise.

I just wish that there was someone who could help. Hathor was out of the question. I do not resent her for choosing to become set's bride, but she had condemned herself to a life with a tyrant. My brother may have been stupid at times, I can say that because we are siblings, but he was never cruel. Maybe someday, he will come to his senses and find a way to face Set without his sight.

I sat in my room as I waited for Set to arrive. He had sent a messenger, saying that he was coming. I sat by the window, the wind coming through and blowing the fine drapes around me. As I looked outside, I saw the people moving massive blocks of stone to the large monument Set was building for grandfather. The screams of pain could be heard for miles around as people were whipped for not moving fast enough or not being able to move the stone at all.

The doors to my room suddenly swung open and Set strode confidently into the room. I stood and bowed to him. He laughed when I did this.

"Niece, you do not need to do that." he said. I only nodded before sitting back down. He walked over to the window, looking over his creations.

"Isn't it marvelous? Soon the structure will be complete." Set said in a proud tone.

"Congratulations'." I said, with no emotion in my voice.

"Come now, niece. Don't tell me your still bitter to me?" he asked with arrogance in his tone.

"Bitter? Is that all you sense in my voice? Well my king, forgive me if I am still in mourning." I said with sarcasm. I turned to him and slowly stood. "I am bitter because not only did my father and brother fall at your hands, but my mother was to grief stricken to live at all. My people are suffering and I can do nothing about it. And the biggest part of my bitterness is that my uncle, the man that both I and my brother looked up too, respected and loved, is the cause of it all." Set looked at me with shock in his eyes.

"I idolized you. Thinking you were the bravest and most noble because you braved the desert winds and conquered beasts beyond imagine. You say it is your turn to rule and that you deserve too, and yes maybe you do. But the way you are treating your new given power is unacceptable. My brother may not have been the smartest or the kindest of men, but he knew right from wrong. So did my father and your father. They did not treat their people like you do and demand great things from them. I loved you uncle, I still do. But I do not think that I can anymore when you are destroying the very last good thing I know of in this world." I said before walking away. I was surprised when he did not follow. I am glad though.

Maybe it was time to visit my dear brother.