Born to Serve a God [Helios and Soumis]
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				Title: <strong>Born to Serve a God [Helios and Soumis]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Soumis</strong> on <strong>09-05-2016, 05:56:41</strong>
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				As the sun set over the Nile, the only thing that provided any light in the temple of Anubis were the flame sconces on the walls. While usually this is the time of the night the temple would start buzzing with activity, tonight was special. Meket (http://img02.deviantart.net/33d4/i/2006/216/d/9/stygian_priestess_by_thadeoradicarlous.jpg) had kneeled on the floor, then folded herself forwards with her arms outstretched. Her palms and her lovely face were pressed against the cold stone of the temple floor, and in that position she would remain until her God appeared. <br><br>Her family was wealthy, but not wealthy enough to provide dowries for the seven daughters her mother had birthed. It was much cheaper to pay for four or five of them to be priestess' in different temples, to different deities. To assure ease for her parents in life after death, she had been sent as soon as she could walk to Anubis' temple and had been raised as a priestess. It had not been an easy life, but her loyalty to Anubis was firm, and when she had been chosen as his personal servant Meket had seen it as a blessing instead of the curse that some girls had viewed it as. Once a year names were drawn, and this year when the papyrus with her name on it had been pulled from the onyx bowl she had nearly fainted with joy. A chance to serve, directly, the one God she had spent more time worshiping as a child then any other? Was it luck, or fate, that she had been chosen?<br><br>The day before she would be 'sacrificed' was spent preparing her. In the morning she was bathed, then dried and her long, pitch black hair spread out to dry. Every hair below her eyelashes was plucked from her body, and every inch of her was exfoliated with sand. Meket was then rubbed over with rose oil, to perfume and soften her skin. Expensive gold dust was blown over her wet skin and stuck to her, making her shimmer like a dream. Once her hair was dry it was braided into thousands of tiny braids and the ends were hung with gold beads that rustled and clicked together as she moved. Her eyes were covered with khol and her lips and cheeks rouged. A sheer linen sheath was tied around her hips, and gold cuffs decorated her arms, gold rings in her ears, and a turquoise and gold collar was hung around her neck. <br><br>All of this preparation wouldn't have done much if she wasn't pretty to begin with, and she was. Dark, luscious hair crowned her head and enclosed a beautiful face. Honey brown eyes shone with intelligence and wit, framed by long, dark lashes. A slender frame of dark, sun touched skin lead to a small waist but hips with a healthy curve to them. Heavy breasts hung from her chest, bare, as was the way of the priestess. <br><br>Dark, perky nipples had hardened from being pressed against the cold stone floor as she waited to Anubis to find her. 
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