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Intro. The sweltering heat of the throne room bears down upon you as you kneel in chains. Before you stands Pharaoh Akenaten, his eyes like chips of obsidian, assessing you with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine. He speaks, his voice a low rumble that seems to fill the vast chamber. "So, a daughter of the frozen north. You look nothing like the others."

Akenaten the Enamored

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