
Pammie's: Eye of Ra Story©
Chapter Two
John lay perfectly still he was content to remain where he was for a wee while longer. During the time they had travelled along the tunnel, which he supposed to be a time tunnel, Charlotte had clung to so him tightly finally landing on top of him in the cave. As for Charlotte, she was more than content to stay where she was. She was very frightened and took comfort from John's presence.
Charlotte stood up and to her amazement they had both had their clothing transformed into the attire of their Egyptian ancestors.
"Nice outfit," John said.
"Likewise I'm sure," she retorted.
"I wonder if we can attract the attention of those people outside," John said getting to his feet.
"No," Charlotte shouted at him. They are our enemies."
"How do you now that?" John said.
"I can't explain it, I just know," she said frowning.
"Fine, and so it begins. I think I'm going to have to trust your judgement, but if at any time you are not 100% sure, please feel free to share such information with me."
Charlotte sensed his bruised ego.
"Likewise I'm sure," she retorted.
"I wonder if we can attract the attention of those people outside," John said getting to his feet.
"No," Charlotte shouted at him. They are our enemies."
"How do you now that?" John said.
"I can't explain it, I just know," she said frowning.
"Fine, and so it begins. I think I'm going to have to trust your judgement, but if at any time you are not 100% sure, please feel free to share such information with me."
"I'm sorry, I did not mean to be so dogmatic it is just a feeling I have. I
just know it will lead to danger."
"No problem," he said sheepishly knowing he had overreacted. "We can work these things out as we go along."
"I'm afraid my boss has come to a sticky end, by the look of that ornate dagger stuck in his back," said John leaning over the body. "I doubt will we ever find out what happened. The blood on his jacket is dry, it looks like he's been here some time. The question who murded him, and how did they get out of here?"
"I don't know for sure John, but I think we may need that dagger. If you can bear to retrieve it."
John removed the dagger from the body. Wiped it on the sleeve of his
jacket, and tucked it in his belt. Charlotte involuntary shuddered.
"No problem," he said sheepishly knowing he had overreacted. "We can work these things out as we go along."
"I'm afraid my boss has come to a sticky end, by the look of that ornate dagger stuck in his back," said John leaning over the body. "I doubt will we ever find out what happened. The blood on his jacket is dry, it looks like he's been here some time. The question who murded him, and how did they get out of here?"
"I don't know for sure John, but I think we may need that dagger. If you can bear to retrieve it."
"John we must find a way out of here. I have so many questions I need
answering. Especially about my ancestors, but they can wait for now. Since I've
been here I have been getting flash backs in time. Different characters keep
appearing before me, and I don't know who they are."
"Ok let's look for an opening feel along the walls to see if we can get any draughts from the brickwork," said John running his hands over the wall of the cave.
Charlotte walked to the opposite cave wall mimicking John's actions.
"Ok let's look for an opening feel along the walls to see if we can get any draughts from the brickwork," said John running his hands over the wall of the cave.
"Over here," called John. Charlotte joined him at the other side of the
cave.
"I think I've found something," he said excitedly.
"I think your right there is a definite draft coming from the brickwork just here," she said running her hand down the bricks.
Charlotte froze as she felt, but could not see, something guiding her hand
to push against a particular large brick. She immediately withdrew her hand.
"I think I've found something," he said excitedly.
"I think your right there is a definite draft coming from the brickwork just here," she said running her hand down the bricks.
John sensed her unease.
"It's OK. Just push it may be the way out," he urged her.
John added his weight to hers to push the brick. As they did the sound of
brick grating against brick, echoed throughout the cave. A chink of sunlight
began to show making them half close their eyes against its brightness. They
watched as the opening grew larger. John picked up the casket, which he had
placed on the floor of the cave, and led the way through the opening. Charlotte
followed close behind. They found themselves in a chamber. On the further side of
the chamber, there was an opening and together they ran towards it. Charlotte
stopped just before the opening, and pulled John back.
"It's OK. Just push it may be the way out," he urged her.
"What's the matter?" he said.
"I think you may need to have that dagger handy, have you ever heard of the name Set?"
"I'm afraid so. Legend has it that he was around some 5,000 years back. He was bad news I'm afraid. Why do you ask?"
"A voice keeps repeating beware of Set."
"Well mythology tells us he was the slayer of Osiris, and brother of Isis. Osiris was husband to Isis, and Set became their enemy," said John beginning to feel uneasy.
"So maybe the voices outside are our enemies. What do you think we should do? We have to get out of here, and we have no weapons apart from the dagger."
John was about to say more, but when he looked across at Charlotte she
appeared to be in some sort of trance.
"I think you may need to have that dagger handy, have you ever heard of the name Set?"
"I'm afraid so. Legend has it that he was around some 5,000 years back. He was bad news I'm afraid. Why do you ask?"
"A voice keeps repeating beware of Set."
"Well mythology tells us he was the slayer of Osiris, and brother of Isis. Osiris was husband to Isis, and Set became their enemy," said John beginning to feel uneasy.
"So maybe the voices outside are our enemies. What do you think we should do? We have to get out of here, and we have no weapons apart from the dagger."
"What is it?"
"I don't know. I'm being told to look in the casket at one of the parchments."
Charlotte shook her head as if to clear it. The movement seemed to rouse
her out of the trance. John opened the lid of the casket. One of the parchments
had the 'Eye of Ra' (Utchat) symbol on it. He opened it carefully. Reading the
word 'powers' inscribed on it he passed it to Charlotte.
"I don't know. I'm being told to look in the casket at one of the parchments."
"I think you need to read this," he said.
"Well if I can understand the language, maybe I can read and speak it," said Charlotte taking the parchment from his outstretched hand.
Charlotte was right she could read and speak the language. John had to
admit to himself she was far better at it than him. As Charlotte finished reading
the verse, the chamber began filling with blue smoke. As the smoke began to
clear, they found themselves surrounded by of a group of Egyptian guards.
"Well if I can understand the language, maybe I can read and speak it," said Charlotte taking the parchment from his outstretched hand.
The guards fell to their knees, and started bowing to Charlotte who gestured for them to rise. Speaking to them in Arabic, she explained to them the perils that lay ahead outside the cave. A guard who seemed to be in charge stepped forward. He said that they were her personal guards, and they would protect her with their lives. They all made their way to the chamber entrance which they found barred by a group of men. A surly individual walked towards them.
"Where did you come from?" He asked.
"Out of our way," said Charlotte with authority.
This inflamed the man who appeared to be the spokesman of the group. He
signalled to his men who promptly set about Charlotte's guards and John.
"Out of our way," said Charlotte with authority.
To John's amazement looking across at Charlotte she raised her arm and sent a man flying across the ground. Another attacker that got in her way suffered a worse fate. She produced a bolt of lightning from the palm of her hand sending him flying. The frightened attackers quickly realized that this was one fight they would probably loose and fled.
"Isis is back," they shouted repeatedly as they ran towards the hills.
John ran to Charlotte and lifted her up in his arms spinning her around.
"Well-done Charlotte that's put pay to them. I think they may be back with
reinforcements though, but we are OK for now." He swung her around again and
again unable to contain his delight.
John froze as he felt several spears jabbing into his back. Charlotte spoke
sharply to her guards who reluctantly moved away.
"Sorry, I got carried away by the moment," said John feeling grateful she was
able to control them.
"I'm afraid they think I'm Isis Charlotte whispered, and that I should not be touched."
"Yes I can see why they would think that. You put on some show with those attackers."
"I'm afraid they think I'm Isis Charlotte whispered, and that I should not be touched."
"Yes I can see why they would think that. You put on some show with those attackers."
"I don't know how it all happened John. I was being told what to do every step
of the way." Charlotte replied.
John turned away to hide his emotions. Even he was beginning to have doubts
as to who Charlotte really was.
The group made their way towards the village they could see in the distance. They had no means of transport apart from a mule left by the attackers and Charlotte was riding that. They estimated it would be late morning before they reached the village. It was decided that they would walk until dusk, then make camp for the night. Charlotte was deep in thought as they travelled. So much had happened in the previous few hours it was like a dream. Yet, she did not feel like a stranger to this land or to its people. Indeed, she had the feeling that she was returning home.
As for his part, John was convinced that his assumption was correct about Charlotte having blood ties to Isis. The amazing thing was she was acting as if she was Isis - as if some power had taken command of her. It was becoming increasingly difficult to part fact, from myth. God, she looked great waring that robe.
"What?" Charlotte said, you're staring at me."
"Am I, I'm sorry. It's just that you are so different from the person I met in France a few hours ago."
"Am I, I'm sorry. It's just that you are so different from the person I met in France a few hours ago."
"I think we have left her far behind," said Charlotte wistfully.
They travelled for a while longer then made camp. Some of the guards
wondered off into the shrubs returning with a brace of rabbits, and plant roots.
They then set about making a fire, barbecuing the rabbits, and charring the roots
which made a surprisingly delicious meal. John and Charlotte could not believe
how hungry they were. With their stomachs satisfied, Charlotte turned to John.
"Are you up to filling me in on a few details yet?"
"Of course, I'll tell you all I know. Ask me any questions later if I've missed anything out."
John told Charlotte of how in ancient Egypt the gods had ruled the land.
'Osiris,' was one of the gods. He was a brother to 'Set' and husband to 'Isis'.
Set was jealous of Osiris, and murdered him. He then tore his body into fourteen
pieces and scattered them throughout Egypt. Through the magic of Isis, he was
resurrected for a brief time. Albeit long enough to produce a son named 'Horus'.
Osiris then died becoming ruler and guardian of the deceased. Osiris was
generally portrayed as a bearded man mummified. Wearing a crown, his hands stand
out from dressings. He holds a crook, whip, and sceptres".
"Of course, I'll tell you all I know. Ask me any questions later if I've missed anything out."
"My god, he's one of the visions I keep seeing," said Charlotte in
amazement.
"I'm not all that surprised. Has he spoken to you?" John asked.
"I'm not sure. I do hear a voice telling me things. I believe it was his hand on mine pushing the brick in the cave. Carry on please I'm intrigued," Charlotte said.
"Set was the god of strangers, and the desert. He was often described as the evil god. Being portrayed as a human with the head of a pig, snake, crocodile, or some other animal. He also hated Isis for helping Horus to overcome him. Together they had managed maintained a balance in the universe. As for Isis, she was the sister and wife of Osiris. The most popular of the goddesses. She personified faithfulness, motherhood, and had healing powers."
"She also had other magical powers, and was believed to be the most powerful magician in the universe. She became known as the goddess of magic. Isis learned most of her powers from Ra, the first god. He was known as the sun god. John lifted Charlotte's hand. This ring is called an 'Utchat', meaning amulet of protection, and it is used to repel evil. It is believed to lose its powers at night though, as it is the symbol of the sun god."
Charlotte got up and put some branches of scrub wood onto the fire. She
stood gazing at the dancing flames. John continued telling her about Ra. He shone
down on all Egypt, but he was alone. He decided to create two children who one
day became lost. Ra plucked out his left eye sending it out to find them. When
the eye returned it had the children. As a reward he placed it the eye on his
brow, and became known as the all powerful 'Eye of Ra'. Ra who is portrayed as a
hawk-headed man or a hawk.
"I'm not all that surprised. Has he spoken to you?" John asked.
"I'm not sure. I do hear a voice telling me things. I believe it was his hand on mine pushing the brick in the cave. Carry on please I'm intrigued," Charlotte said.
"Set was the god of strangers, and the desert. He was often described as the evil god. Being portrayed as a human with the head of a pig, snake, crocodile, or some other animal. He also hated Isis for helping Horus to overcome him. Together they had managed maintained a balance in the universe. As for Isis, she was the sister and wife of Osiris. The most popular of the goddesses. She personified faithfulness, motherhood, and had healing powers."
"She also had other magical powers, and was believed to be the most powerful magician in the universe. She became known as the goddess of magic. Isis learned most of her powers from Ra, the first god. He was known as the sun god. John lifted Charlotte's hand. This ring is called an 'Utchat', meaning amulet of protection, and it is used to repel evil. It is believed to lose its powers at night though, as it is the symbol of the sun god."
Charlotte slumped to her knees.
"He's the other vision I see. Oh John, what is going on why is all this
happening to me I don't understand."
In the distance they could hear a horn being blown and men shouting as they
came closer to the camp. The guards surrounded Charlotte protecting her as she
got to her feet. Just then a group of men came rushing through the bushes. They
were brandishing spears but kept a respectful distance. A man on a donkey
appeared from behind them. He looked like a religious man by the robes he wore.
He alighted from the donkey coming towards them in a defiant manner
saying...
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