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Oh Egypt, heir to Atlantis, how I long to restore you. the Pyramids still stand but disorder reigns. the pious are now deemed insane & the impious wise. little faith in your laws remain. all that is left are these stale tales, misunderstood & forgotten. today's men have given away their souls, their miraculous light, to deceptive entities, which imitate your divine light that brought order to our world.

Oh Egypt, mirror to the heavens, It was then that observing the Pyramids gave mankind — then savage beasts — order, roles, & peace. Now hear my gratitude for the knowledge contained within your structures; they are beacons for all lifetimes, former & future, which descended from the heavens in a flash; & then our society formed.

Now most have forgotten your order. Many have forgotten. I have not.

Oh Egypt, I wish to restore you to your former light.