Alexandria Rhacotis at its mouth, Memphis, Hormos, Abydos and Thebes rest along the Nile’s banks. Our powerful and rich cities line the Nile. Our capital, illustrious Pharaoh, is situated most-high at Alexandria Rhacotis, which has only recently been purged of any putrid Greek influence. The gods have decreed it, you, our greatest of Pharaohs, have decreed it, and thus, it shall come to pass. We have pacified Nubia, and the shores of the Mediterranean beckon us, Pharaoh. We have captured Judea and Phoenicia from those vile Jewish and Pagans, oh Pharaoh, and we have stolen Cyprus from the Seleukids. The mothers of our arch-enemies give birth to mere husks of men, puppets that gorge on silver and gold all are betrothed to life-long madness and horrid death, blood adorns the streets and nobody can be trusted. We have broken free of our Makedonian masters, Pharaoh, and have planted our own purest of Egyptian dynasties upon Alexandria Rhacotis.Īnd, Pharaoh, what more a reason to strike now! The vile Seleukids are melting the Greeks are stuck in their own putrid melting-pot of lies and betrayal.
Their treasuries cry for nourishment, their swords are rusted and cracked, their minds heavy with wealth, their forms fat and bloated, scourged of any god-given purity. But the time of our enemies is running thin. Such power is not fit for mere humans, not even the purest Egyptian soul, only does it suit the illustrious Pharaoh, or the gods- they weep as they see our lands desecrated, the sands hiding the skeletons of our mortal armies, the Nile running red with its people’s blood. Their minds grow turgid with wealth and power over fellow man, they, like the all-powerful Ptah, speak and their wish is commanded! The Makedonians liberated us, but they too became the beasts that lie within every man’s heart.
Our ancestors heightened our blood tides through their own slaughter and enslavement, at the hands of the barbarous Hittites, Sea Peoples, and Persians. We have survived through the worst of times, Pharaoh. Hail, all-powerful Pharaoh, son of Amun-Ra, the all-knowing all-king! We are your people, illustrious Pharaoh, born from the floods of the Nile, from Sobek’s glorious will, nourished by Ra’s golden orb, and taught to be pure Egyptian by the all-knowing Thoth.
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