[VERY BELATED INTRO]

[allmetoyou]

[As you've been scurrying around camp to resupply/save innocents/try to kill the nigh indestructible zombies for the heck of it, you may have noticed a person napping.

...or maybe he's been killed and doesn't look it.

Either way, what was he thinking to be outside at such a time?! Should you investigate, Y/N?]

((HAHAH okay I'm slowing down, my

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[eatsroadkill]

[keywords]

[eatsroadkill]

[not like I can talk, have you seen our pantheon?]

[...oh whoops did you see that]

[allmetoyou]

[I totally did]

So you are, after all.

[eatsroadkill]

[suddenly there's a naked boy sitting crosslegged where the bird just was]

...

[allmetoyou]

It's been... a while. Last time I saw you, you were with Egypt's Mother...

[eatsroadkill]

[yeah, and I've very visibly changed for the worse since then]

Egypt. Egypt. They call us that now. I, we. We are the children of the Nile. Are... were.

[gives you a cockeyed look]

[allmetoyou]

[nods, understanding.]

[eatsroadkill]

...you.

[allmetoyou]

Yes.

[eatsroadkill]

[Last time I saw the Mediterranean was three thousand years ago]

[cocks head]

You are familiar and yet unfamiliar. Like and unlike. I met something like you once. It was a long time ago.

[allmetoyou]

Probably my Mother... when I was still young.

[eatsroadkill]

....Mother. Yes.

[...scratches self]

[allmetoyou]

You are... Horus?

[eatsroadkill]

Three thousand years ago they came to America. They worshiped us here and some of them died here, and left shadows behind them. The others are in Kay-ro by the Mississippi now. Except Set. Set stopped writing to us.

[allmetoyou]

[nods] That is sad. I still am interested in old gods.

[eatsroadkill]

[doesn't respond momentarily]