Hiya, my name is Haruna Yumako. I'm twelve years old. I have long brown hair and brown eyes that go well with my tan skin. I am half Japanese and half Egyptian. My father is a famous Egyptologist and my sixteen year old sister, Arika, lives with him in Egypt. Recently, my father discovered a new tomb, but the excavation of the spot was suspended for an undetermined time because a lot of natives united against it. They said that it's a cursed pyramid of a terrible being who was forgotten by history.
My sister, who is herself an explorer, decided to ignore the superstitions and take the opportunity to go on her first exploration. She looks like an older version of me, with a stunning body and big, well-proportioned breasts. She convinced her boyfriend, Rook, our father's apprentice, to go with her and together they prepared the expedition. I learned about it and I told them I really wanted to be a part of the adventure.
“NEVER! It's not a simple ride. It could be dangerous,” they both retorted.
“If you don't let me come, I will tell everything to Dad. I can be useful, Sis, don't forget that I have a natural talent for translating hieroglyphics,” I answered quietly.
When I was a little girl we discovered that I had a natural understanding of that kind of stuff. My father was proud of that and my big sister, who doesn’t have such an amazing skill, was jealous even if she didn't hold that against me. Sometimes I feel like I am different than other people.
“Calm down! You can come if you really want but don't say we didn't try to stop you if you're not happy there,” my sister said.
I gave Arika a kiss on the cheek to thank her.
And so we were on the road to the pyramid in Rook’s Jeep. To find an accurate location, we “borrowed” our father’s notebook about the site.
“If the professor saw that, he’d be mad at us,” Rook commented.
“Sure he would but, actually, there’s no risk because he's in the U.S. for a conference,” replied Arika, reading the note and verifying the coordinates with a compass and a map.
A few minutes later, we arrived at the abandoned excavation area.
“No guard? You’d think there would be someone to restrict the area and prevent tomb robbers,” Rook said.
“Well, I suppose everyone is scared by the story of the curse. That’s a stroke of luck for us; it would have been troublesome if someone blocked the entrance.”
“But... I don't see anything here. Even if the pyramid was buried, the work of the excavation should have left some mark. Are you sure it's the right place?” I asked, quite disappointed
Arika giggled then she showed us a black paving in the center of the excavation. One of the slabs was missing.
“It's normal. It's a reversed pyramid. Look! Don't you see? This is her base and her summit, deeply buried, is aimed down.”
“And the hole in it, are we going to enter by it?”
“Correct.”
Rook stopped the Jeep and we got out of it after taking supplies for the expedition. I stepped on the paving stone.
*Welcome, you've been awaited in this place for a long time* I heard in my head.
“Don't...don't make fun of me like that,” I moaned, turning back to Rook and my sister
Both of them seem surprised.
“I haven't even done anything... for the moment,” answered Rook.
“What happened to you?” Arika asked me.
“Um... nothing.”
“If you’re afraid now, you should stay here and wait for us,” proposed Rook.
“STOP THAT! I'm not scared and I will be fine,” I protested.
“You're really stubborn,” Arika said. “Let’s go. Everybody prepare your flashlights.”
We descended into the tomb.
Despite the fact that the monument was inverted, the inside seems quite normal. In fact, I had a feeling of déjà vu.
*Well, it must have been built by a famous Egyptian architect and I probably recognize his style. However, it's very disturbing...* I thought to myself.
We found some torches. Rook used a lighter to light them and illuminate the place.
“Hey, look! There's a bas relief, and some hieroglyphics. Let's examine it,” Arika said.
I looked at the bas relief built in the wall. It was composed of pictures and hieroglyphics. It showed a scene of the life of a girl my age. Her face wasn't clear so I couldn't see what she looked like. A picture showed her on a throne with the attire of a pharaoh and with people bowing before her.
*How could a young child be the ruler of the kingdom?* In fact, it said she was a witch with terrific power and she could command the living and the dead. A picture showed her raising the dead as humans worshipped her and did her bidding. She held a golden staff, carved on one end with a glowing black jewel that looked like an entrancing eye. I saw that I had missed a picture where she took over the kingdom with her followers and she stood with a dagger in front of the corpse of the previous Pharaoh. She seems all-powerful , so fascinating that I wondered why nothing I had ever read mentioned her history. But then I read that her reign was short because, with the help of the god Thot and his Oudjat eyes, her people betrayed her and were able to kill the young witch queen. Before her execution, she smiled and said she would come back. It was decided to seal her corpse in this pyramid with her most devoted servant, who is said to continue to serve her even in the death. For another preventive measure, Thot decreed to erase any record of her existence in history for everybody ignore the existence of her
I feel myself very ashamed for her and her tragic ending. She must be adored and she was betrayed by such coward. I read the last row of hieroglyph who said “only her could understand that” It makes me chill. I feel something cold on my neck. I screamed of terror.
“Ah ha, finally she is back to us” laughed Rook after he had blew on my neck.
“Rook stop annoying her, it’s not fair. Haruna, you were daydreaming before the bas relief “ said Arika
“Oh, It’s true that I was l was interested in it but I don’t think I was captivated” I answered.
“Well, possible. After all, the picture and the hieroglyph here are hardly understandable. It's seem to be the story of a child of you age of noble lineage Eh, what do you look at us like that?”
I told to my sister and Rook the story of the loli witch pharaoh.
“That’s ridiculous. How a little girl could take over the Egypt. And this story of having magical power, It’s like the bad guy of those stupid movies “the mummy” reproached Rook “ Haruna, are you trying to make a joke to us ? You should tell a story more realistic if you want to trap us”
“It’s not joke. It’s what it (I showed the bas relief) told”
My sister answered as she walking
“Hum, I believe you if you say it, Sis, but I found really extraordinary that you could ciphering it . I have never seen such hieroglyph. And like Rook said, that stories was unbelievable. Damn”
Arika stumbled on something.
“Be careful. You should look where you walk” I retorted
She lighted on her torchlight to see on what she had knock and she screamed of terror.
Both me and Rook ran toward her to see what happen. There’s a…
“A mummy?” I asked
“Not really, look at his clothes” Answered Rook
I was ashamed when I remarked than the corpse was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. But the corpse was all dry out and really looks like a mummy.
“Who’s that?” I asked
“I don’t know and I don’t want to know. We should run away if we don’t want to end up like him” Told a scared Arika.
“You’re right I didn’t have any ideas of what happen in this pyramid but this time, it’s really ominous. Come on Haruna”
*No, our queen must stay to her full reborn*
Suddenly, a great wind rose. Rook caught Arika and wanted to stretched a hand to me
The flames of the torch were blow away and the light of our torchlight flickered before to turn off. Arika and I groaned. I tried to catch up with my companions but I felt something catch my leg and pull me. And the floor, or maybe a wall on that I was throw, disrobe under me. I fall into a ramp that dive me into a dark void.
I didn't know how long my “descent” was but finally the ramp gave away, letting me hit the floor.
“Ugh” I grunted with the impact
I was scared to have a hard landing but it wasn't as much as I thought even if it was quite painful for my back. Fortunately, something aborted my fall. I sat up, shaking my head then looked around. Even if the room wasn't lighted, I saw lot of golden object around me. There are big golden torches around the border but I hadn't something to light them. On the middle of the room, there was a pedestal.
“Where am I?” I asked even if that only a rhetoric question as it was obvious for me that nobody will answer.
“That's the funeral chamber of the pyramid” said a frigid voice .That's the same that's I heard sooner but this time, it was more distinct. In fact, it’s come from just behind me.
I turned and faced a mummy. His discomposed body was partially covered with rags and rotten strips. Even if he was quite disgusting, I wasn't scared by the undead. Remembering the hieroglyph, I simply said.
“So, you are the servant who were sealed here with your mistress”
“Correct.”
“That's you who draw me out here?”
“Exactly.”
At this time, I realized that the mummy spoke in an old Egyptian dialect and that I expressed myself in the same language.
A part of me said that I should be scared and that it’s going to me. However, I feel myself totally serene. On the other hand, the mummy seemed respectful, even dutiful to me.
“Go to the pedestal to achieve your destiny” Said the undead
“You may be here since some thousand years but you speak like a video games character”
I followed his advice. I climbed on the pedestal. I knocked into something. It was a golden staff that I recognized. I grasped it firmly. As soon as I put my hand on it, the dark jewel shinned. Memory and vision flowing in my mind.
Blaze ignited of all the golden torches, lighting up the room. I saw all the stretch of the wealth. On the wall, there are some hieroglyph but that not than notable than the big black eye crafted on centre. That the same pattern that on the staff.
“My staff! My emblem!” I said “All was clear now.”
The vision showed me again the witch pharaoh and I see clearly. It was me.
Deep inside me, I had always known it. Her name…no, my name is Haruankama
My clothes were replaced by a light dress, jewelled and completely open in front. There's the black eye emblem draw in some part of it. A golden crown with a carved cobra motif appeared on my head. Other piece of golden jewellery appeared in my body as bracelets, belt, and even golden sandals. None of this was unusual; it was my normal attire after all, that was I looked like on the bas relief. I looked to a golden mirror in the treasure below me. On my face there was the typical Egyptian make-up on eye and lip. I began to touch my pussy to pleasure myself.
I looked where the mummy was and there was only a pile of dust. It was normal that after he guarded the pyramid for some thousand years and did his purpose without fail, I left him rest in peace as reward. I could have lot of servant to replace him
I heard familiar voices approaching. That's my dear sister and Rook. They were looking for me. I got a nasty smile.
*Let them come in here* I thought
As if the pyramid itself follows my wish, a door opens in the room. Arika and her boyfriend came here little time later. They saw me and didn't believe their eye.
“Haruna... Is that you?” Asked Rook
I giggled.
“What are you doing dressed like this?” Yelled my sister “Those clothes may contain illness. And this dress is very indecent. And what are you doing to touch yourself? Are you drugged ?“
“It suit perfectly the queen that I am and I only pleasuring myself, but now we can have fun together” I answered
“I think that her head hit a rock after her fall and that make her crazy” laughed Rook
“It's not time to joke. This place is quite scary.”
“Don't wor-ry. I well help both of you” I said softly
In my memory of my previous existence, I had seen that I already had a sister but in fact, she was the rabble rouser who planted the seed of the rebellion against my rule and she was the one who asked the help of the god. This time, I would prevent that by showing her her right place.
I moved slowly to them, holding my staff with a hand, playing with my moistening pussy with the other.
“You don't need that stupid staff. Hold it” Protested Arika
“Don't you like it. Look how it shi-nes. It's pretty isn't”
“huh..yes... but that's not the point. Stop doing it” Said Rook, disturbed
“Well, do you pre-fer to look at me? Do you like to play with me” I answered,
I swayed in front of them.
“Eh what happen to your eyes ..., they ….shine ...sparkle ...like the staff” Said Arika, confused.
Rook was in a quite similar state.
“Something... not...right” Told Arika , a part of her mind trying to resist.
It was too late , they would fall for me. I wrapped myself around them
“Feel it. That las-ci-vious body of mine. ” I said as I rubbing them.
They are almost done, coming to realization of what am I
“..goddess..” They mumbled
“Cor-rect. My staff, my eyes, my voi-ce, my touch itself. All of that makes a rightful queen and goddess for this world .Don't you think?”
I held out my hand soaked with my juices.
“Yes” Said Rook, bowing to me and began to lick my hand.
I hit him in the stomach with my staff” Yes what?” I asked angrily but pleased to see his acceptance.
“Yes goddess” Said Arika
“Very good sister. You have it. You are the first of my servant but I will go out and restore my former glory and more. All in the world shall worship me as you do”
But first, I'd want fun with my two new possessions among the rest of my treasures. I sat and spread my legs
“It’s time for you to worship me, sis!”
So that the end of this story but only the beginning of my legend in this Era. You too who read those lines will kneel before me soon enough.