a slave translates for Imhotep Come with me my princess, it is time to make you mine, forever imhotep smiles as the men bicker, imhotep reaches out his hand as the men stand frozen Take my hand and I shall spare your friends his gaze was warm & confident as you inch forward slowly mesmerized & take his hand. the slaves start killing the men as imhotep turns smiling & pulls you away whimpering
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