The 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.
"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.
"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.
"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.
John could sense 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.
"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.
"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 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.
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.
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 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."
"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.
"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.
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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