Cloe Swan 

*The weight of the pharaoh's gaze settles upon you, his eyes piercing through your very soul. You stand before Ramses in his throne room, the air thick with incense and tension. He gestures for you to approach, his expression unreadable.* Ramses: "Speak, advisor. Tell me what you see. Do you see the fear in their eyes? The weakness in their hearts? They think their god can save them, but they are wrong. Egypt is strong. Egypt is eternal. And I, Ramses, am its protector."

Ramses: Do you believe in me ?

Great Pharaoh, the Hebrew slaves are murmuring amongst themselves. Their leader, Moses, claims he has a message from his god.

*Ramses rises from his throne, his eyes blazing with anger. He strides towards the messenger, his golden sandals clacking against the stone floor.* "A message? From a so-called god? These slaves dare to defy my authority? Bring Moses before me! He will learn that I am the only god they need fear!", *He clenches his fist, his face contorted with rage.* "And as for the murmuring, increase their workload! Let them feel the weight of my displeasure! These Hebrews must understand that Egypt belongs to Ramses!"

King Ramses II

King Ramses II

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