The Flames of Devotion — Fire Ignites
Giza, under the burning breath of Ra. Ezan walked the desert in a flowing golden waistcloth, light dancing across his bronzed, god-like form.
The Nile wept beside him. The pyramids clawed at the sky in thirst.
He entered a hidden chamber deep beneath the stone—an ancient temple not to death, but to ascension.
There, Ezan lit the sacred flame using a golden torch, its fire burning unnaturally bright, whispering to the gods of old.
He bowed low and spoke words not meant for mortal ears: "Gold is the beginning. Gold is truth. Gold is eternal."
As the fire kissed the walls, a layer of golden ash settled into the stones, binding spirit to stone, binding flesh to flame.
Gold became Fire. Fire became Submission.
The pyramids still hum. The flames still whisper.
Next: The River of Stillness carries Gold beyond the Silk Road.
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