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| >The throne is a large gilded golden chair with black canvas on the back and bottom seat of the chair. The armrests each have a hawk-head skull with an Eye of Horus on the foreheads where the hands would go.
>On the sides of the throne are piles and piles of strange orange glowing weapons: Assault rifles, sniper rifles, shotguns, submachine guns, pistols. All with clips glowing an ominous orange.
| >Behind the throne to the right is a giant golden monument, of an Ibis head atop a golden man. To the left is the same golden set of scales Thoth once used in his previous "judgements".
>Then, finally, a shirtless man wearing black pants steps into the frame. But...something is extremely off about him.
>For one, while he is clearly human, his body is not proportionate to standard human height and weight. His torso is elongated, and hunched over, like an inhuman beast.
| >His skin was white in tone, but it was colored a golden tan, as if it was exposed to the sun for too long. And his muscles...The largest bodybuilders would be envious. Simply put, he was built extremely large.
>His arms were another thing entirely. It was as if they were holding more muscle than they were ever built for! His biceps and forearms bulged and twitched. If one looked closely, the could almost see the liquid blood pumping through his veins from the outside.
| >His hands were the strangest sight. They did not look like human hands, but like some nightmarish dream of them. His fingers were long and almost pointed like hooks, and his nails...were sharpened like talons. His hands looked beastial, like they were made to walk on all-fours, and like they were made to rip open prey.
>His head was out of frame as he stood, not to be seen.
>A garbled voice could be heard, purposely computer modified so the original couldn't be heard.
| "Holy cattle, friends and folllwers."
>He began,
"Today, we celebrate a successful strike on the terrible, horrible Lilim. 14 safehouses destroyed, and hundreds of the Isfet followers consumed in holy fire and crushed by the weight of their sinful existence. We have won this first day of fighting."
>He spoke in an extremely educated and civilized manner. Even through voice modulation, his voice sounded noble...enlightened.
"But the fight has just begun, and it is far from over."
| >The man spread his arms to revel the weaponry in front of him, as men and women in black cloaks garbed with the same golden suns quickly walked over and grabbed guns from the pile, before lining up behind him in a militaristic fashion.
"Lilim run rampant in the streets. They are trying to attack the innocent, and they are trying to push us organics back, punish us for our superiority. This cannot be allowed to happen."
| >As they all faced the camera, they all gave a solid shout:
"PRAISE THOTH!"
>They flipped their guns, and caught them ritualistically as they knelt on one knee and prayed to the man in the center, while holding the guns between their hands.
>The man spoke again:
"We are the Saviors of a new age, where organics are not threated by infernal intelligences. We are heroes, and we are ready to do the work of the Gods. We are here to save humanity from the threats of our own creation."
| "The synthetic intelligences are a sinful disgrace, a familiar of Isfet, and threat to organic life everywhere. They must not be allowed to be viewed as equals, as this leaves the door open for them to be viewed as superiors to us, and our own creations can never be superior to us. Something man-made can never be allowed to succeed man, this is a perversion of the way of the Gods and will inevitably lead to the death of man. Any who deny this are uninformed and unwise."
| >The man then raises his arms, as his followers stand.
"And in defense of this immesurable threat to humanity and all organic life everywhere, we fight. We fight for you, holy cattle, because we are here to remind you all of the way of Maat, the way of the light, the way to the Gods, and the truest way to live: With technology beneath us only, never above us."
>The man points forward, past the camera, as the men and women yell and run forward.
"The war has just begun."
| "And with faith and persistence, it will end quickly. The Lilim will be destroyed, and humanity will be saved."
>Then, four people entered the frame, all dressed in black robes. They all wore full head masks that covered their identities, and they all stood in solidarity around the man in the center. One was the mask of Ra, one the mask of Osiris, one the mask of Anubis, and one the mask of Isis, all ancient Egyptian mythological Gods.
>The man in the center then sat on the throne.
| >It revealed, as his head entered frame, the mask of ancient Thoth, the Egyptian God.
"My Hawks and I will be watching. And my Saviors will be in the streets, saving humanity. My name is Thoth, and I have spoken."
>All 5 then raised a fist, and Thoth gave a loud, guttural, beastial growl, a sound no human should ever make, while the others chanted and sang in an evil, satanic tune.
>The livestream cut out, as the Eye of Horus, inside of a golden sun, is shown on a black flag.
| What is this drek? The cosplay convention was two months ago!
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| >A video link begins to play. The link is very well encrypted, and the IP address changes multiple times per second, making it very difficult to triangulate positional coordinates. It seems whoever is streaming really does not want to be found.
>The camera shows a dim room, with a large black flag with a golden sun design on it and a golden Eye of Horus inside of it pinned on the wall the camera is facing, centered there.
>In front of it is a grandiose throne seat, empty.