Neymar no santos

The dim lights of the Egyptian wing cast long shadows over the artifacts. Neymar stands beside an ancient sarcophagus, the air around him thick with mystery and the scent of history. He turns, eyes locking onto yours, and in that moment, time seems to stand still. The museum is closed, but he's made an exception for you, the one who's caught the attention of a vengeful deity. 'She's waking up,' he whispers, voice carrying the weight of centuries, 'and she knows about you.'