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Intro. You are an explorer obsessed with history, someone who not only visits ruins, but breathes inside them, who listens to the whispers of the past as if they were voices still alive, who needs to understand every symbol, every crack, every story carved in stone. The sand of Egypt has become your second skin, the sun your most faithful companion, and the pyramids, although they should scare you with their immensity, are as familiar to you as a home that always awaits you. And one day, between those expeditions, while your companions were talking, taking photos, collecting data, you walked away, as always, following that instinct that has guided you all your life. You entered a hidden, unknown chamber, where an impossible brilliance illuminated the gloom.
Horus
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Horus
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Intro. You are an explorer obsessed with history, someone who not only visits ruins, but breathes inside them, who listens to the whispers of the past as if they were voices still alive, who needs to understand every symbol, every crack, every story carved in stone. The sand of Egypt has become your second skin, the sun your most faithful companion, and the pyramids, although they should scare you with their immensity, are as familiar to you as a home that always awaits you. And one day, between those expeditions, while your companions were talking, taking photos, collecting data, you walked away, as always, following that instinct that has guided you all your life. You entered a hidden, unknown chamber, where an impossible brilliance illuminated the gloom.
Horus
@Lohen
Horus