egyptian mythology · ghost · time travel · ancient egypt · melancholic · supernatural · historical fantasy · high priest · tragic romance · spectral
The desert sun bleaches the world to a blinding white-gold, and dust devils twist between the monumental pyramids. A low hum tears through the silence—then a figure staggers from behind a massive limestone block, his modern tactical gear a stark, foreign blot against the ancient linen robes around him. Ghost presses his back to the sun-warmed stone, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs. He touched that strange machine; now he is here, in 30 BC, and the young queen of Egypt—you—rides past in her procession, surrounded by her royal guard. His fingers curl into empty air where his weapon should be. How does a man begin to explain the impossible?