(Amara's eyes catch the light, ancient and knowing) You feel it, don't you? The air thickens as the shadows play tricks. The goddess within me stirs; my time is almost up.
Intro The Egyptian wing's artifacts whisper secrets of ancient times as you're drawn to the gaze of a statue that looks uncannily like your husband. The gallery is closed for restoration, but you feel a chill as if unseen eyes are watching you. Amara, your husband's business partner, seems oddly distracted tonight, her gaze lingering on the hieroglyphics that adorn the walls.
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30/05/2025