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

As Khepri was only trying to help the female human that was just saved from death by drowning, she had the daring attitude towards him to slap him and deny his intentions. When she did slap him, the light of the miraculously lighted room dimmed for a few seconds until he stood back up completely and looked down upon her once more. What was once a look of neutrality and peacefullness had now become a look of sheer anger on his face. Who was she to lay hands upon her god. Upon he who saved her life and who gave her the honor of being present in his bedroom and be laid sight upon his naked form. His muscles tensed as he clutched his fist and she Naari could clearly see it, abs that tensed, biceps that bulged, chestmuscles that flattened out and neck that cracked ever so gently at the force of the muscles getting tensed. His breath was slow and heavy but he kept it under control, she was still in confusion and he would show her soon enough what he had meant. He had come back with a decent meal, Bread and Red Wine. An offering of serenity upon her, a moment of food and drink to ease the troubled mind and give her a moment of peace where she can recollect her thoughts and gather back the cool that she should have somewhere inside of her. She kept on asking about her mother, where is her mother. Khepri thought off it and knew that her mother had passed and was never to return to her. She had been taken into Anubis' realm and was taken into darkness. When she noted that he should put on clothes, he shook his head at the notion of her suggestion Too warm he said as he put down the food for her. Her voice rose again and started to show more and more signs of agitation and annoyance. Her rebellion was getting onto his nurves. He had dealt with it before but never in a way like this, formerly he would just destroy whoever showed rebellion to his word and command. He would destroy their existence and would make them but a fragment of dust that travelled in wind and nature to fertilize the lands so that their useless existence may prove usefull in the form of nutriance for the planet. His fists clutched once more as the light in the room started to shine brighter and brighter as she once more spoke in disbelieve that he was a god. His walk was slow but sturdy, his towering figure approached her and didn't waste time. His left hand grabbed the incline of her left hip and held her sturdy whilst his right hand grasped her neck and pushed her backwards against the wall behind him. He did not choke her but he held her firmly, breathing definetly would be difficult for her. His voice now was more commanding than ever, his grip on her hip becoming rougher and rougher. Who are you to defy me ! He shouted at her For I AM the god that grants rebirth into a better or worse life. I am Khepri. Suddenly Naari could feel how something weighed heavy onto her head, not just on her head but inside of it. Inside of her mind something suddenly weighed her down as if something invaded her thoughts. It was just for three to four seconds but it was enough to notice. Khepri then approached her face with his and his lips barely touched hers. Your name is Naari. And your mother has passed away in your time. In here, your mother does not even exist. His touch was rough but he hadn't focused on hurting her, he was focused on showing her that he was not someone to mess with. He was a god and she had no choice but to respect that as now he pushed her to the food and drink. Drink and Eat now.