Solis Rein

Kemet, black earth: The fertile soil of generations. The land which begets, on which dynasties, rulers and pharoah can subsist. Millennia will pass before this black soil too will. Aerated by dark spirits of the evening and given life by the sacred waters of the south.Kemet, black earth: Scorched by the searing heat of the desert sun. A harsh wasteland where bone may rattle and life may find dischord. A line of jackals, thousands in time, wander eternally, as the sun god Pa-Aten parches the throat and burns the cheek. Monuments breaking from the sand, and bodies remain eternal. This is a place where wisdom was granted from above.Long have awoke Josh, Greg, and Nick from their accursed past. North of the great cities of Thebes and Moph, on the Western Nile Delta. Situated in desert shade, far beyond the reaches of Alexandria's nighttime beacon. Their pulse flows through the heart of the new civilization. Their glimpse steals the vision of the new age.A patient traveler listens keen to the rustles in the reed. Bespoken to him are great secrets in the wind's whispers. Their volume becomes enormous.King of Aegypt. You are awaited.