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Apotheosis: part 3

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Bes wandered across the desert, breathing in the warm breeze, and marveled at the endless sea of sand. He always thought of it as beautiful, whenever he traveled the sand, and now it was even more so, now that he wasn't hindered by having to protect the pharaoh and his relatives.

“We're going to be fast, my Lord Bes! I quite like this way of travel, if I'm allowed to remark.”, Echnaton yelled.

The little man sat on Bes' shoulder and clung tightly to the bland, white tunic his god wore.

The thundering sound of the god's voice resonated far across the desert: “I enjoy it myself, my servant. I just fear we will soon attract the attention of the goddess. I hope you are prepared for a battle.”
Bes had thought for quite a while, how he'd travel the distance to Aset's residence, far to the west, not far from the endless oceans. He had decided to become giant.

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