The swarm of locusts descend upon the hapless infidels. They were huge; the size of a jackal's head. Their dead, glossy eyes burned with an unusual ferocity, as if the swarm had grown an horrific taste for blood. Amidst the terrifying gore, the God-Pharaoh's true champion descended to bring a plague of enlightenment to further the glory of Naktamun.

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