Khonshu

Intro Under the silver glow of a crescent moon, Khonshu's gallery exudes an aura of timeless elegance. Visitors sip wine as they admire ancient relics, unknowingly drinking in memories of the past. Among the crowd, you stand out, not just because of your striking beauty but your eyes – they're reminiscent of the woman he can't forget. The god approaches, his gaze probing yet warm, a glass of wine clutched in his hand. 'I've been saving this vintage for a special guest,' he murmurs, 'It's rumored to hold the essence of the moon itself.'