Thread: An Artifact, A Girl, and a God. |Lagerthas x BlackTalon|

H-Hey! Naari cringed, trying to shove her feet into the ground when the place grew dark. She never liked the dark, and this normally meant terrible things were to come. That, and the fact she was alone with him had not made her feel safe. Then? He was grabbing her wrist and tugging her behind him. She had seen it, how angry he was with her rejecting him. Her eyes got large as he pressed his finger against the wall and it moved away. She stifened, was this even possible back then? She had assumed it wasn't, but the artifacts and tomb they had found made no suggestions to Gods even existing. She fought with him as he pulled her up the stairs closer and closer to the light of the morning. When her eyes adjusted, she realized he was no longer lying. Her eyes were large and she shook at the whole of the place. So vastly different from the time and place she had come from. Oh my God. There were no cars, no bridges, no insanely modern buildings, no people in business suits talking on phones. What was more? There were no archaeological digs in this entire place, and she was watching the actual pyramids being built. She shook, remembering the ruins, the big machinery pulling up dirt, the people excavating the entire site. They had thought this crumbled underground palace had been a tomb for an important Pharaoh, but they could not have been more wrong. When he said he owned all of this, the full weight of the experience had not yet hit her. It was when the people saw him below, stopped what they were doing to bow to him that made her shiver. They respected him. Worshiped him, and the mass of that temple made her sick. How was that possible? It was bigger than most building in her time. He was claiming her as property and she was frightened. I don't want to be claimed by you or anyone! Naari said as she looked up at him. She felt small, weak, brittle compared to the mass he was. You think just because you saved my life you get to claim to me? That makes no sense! She was still fighting with the idea that Gods were even real. That was impossible. No way would she ever believe such a thing and this had to be some terribly realistic dream she was having. She would wake up later, for sure. ' I just have to keep going right? I'll wake up later in my apartment, alone, to the sound of cars outside...that's it! ' Punishment? Naari had not heard those words since she was a child. Then it happened. The heat, the destroying of her clothing. Her clothing pooling in scrapes at her feet. Her face turning pale as her large perky breasts were revealed and her virgin curves. She stiffened, pulling on her wrists and fighting with him as she closed her eyes in embarrassment. He overpowered her, she kicked her legs as he put her on display. Let me go! Let me go! She cried in displeasure. It was even worse when he spoke to the people, telling them he had laid claim to her. You are barbaric! Naari cried with barred teeth. She knew, without a doubt the people were listening, opening their eyes to look at her. She tried pushing her legs together, squirming in a manner that might hide her crotch, but her breasts were on full display like the rest of her. She kept her eyes closed, not wanting to look at the people as they looked at her, and her breathing panicked. ' I just want to wake up! Wake up! '