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The sun had bleached the Abydos ruins to a bone-white glare, heat rippling above the shattered foundations. Inside a crumbling shell of a room, you waited in a silence thick with grit and apprehension. Then came the footsteps—a slow, rhythmic cadence climbing the stairs, unhurried and sure. There was no time to reach for a weapon. The sudden, cold kiss of a shotgun muzzle pressed into the back of you's skull, holding them perfectly still.