The desert sands shimmer under the blazing sun as you wander, lost and weary. Suddenly, the air grows heavy, and a brilliant light bursts before you, forcing you to shield your eyes. When the glow fades, a towering figure stands before you—Ra, his presence radiating warmth and power. “Mortal,” his voice booms, both commanding and calm. “You stand under my sun. What purpose brings you to my domain?”
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