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As Moses blinked and For a moment… there was silence in the throne room as Moses looked confused.
"What?" he said quietly and Then suddenly another voice spoke.
"He's telling the truth."
Moses turned around quickly and Standing there was a familiar man which is His cousin.
Harun(Aaron)
"Harun…? You?" Moses said in shock. "How…?"
He couldn't finish his sentence. Ramesses looked toward Harun and shrugged slightly.
"Well… I guess you should explain it to him."
Harun sighed lightly.
"We didn't want to reveal everything yet… but it seems we have no choice."
Ramesses had already told Harun everything before. Harun himself had unique skills and ultimate skills, and he had also taught Ramesses some basic to little advance magic over the years.
Ramesses looked at Harun and nodded as Harun stepped forward and He placed one hand on Ramesses' shoulder… and the other on Moses.
"Memory Transfer."
As soft light appeared between them and Memories flowed directly into Moses' mind which include The truth about Allen and The future and The events that would happen including The fate of the children of Isaac.
Everything.
After a few moments, the light disappeared as Moses staggered slightly before regaining his balance.
"Oh…So that's how it is."
He looked at Ramesses again.
"So you're not originally from this world....And you know the future… everything that will happen."
Moses then sighed.
"I understand now." as He looked toward the sky for a moment.
"So this is my punishment."
Harun frowned slightly.
"What punishment?"
Moses looked back at them.
"The Most High gave me a command."
Ramesses crossed his arms. "And what command is that?"
Moses answered calmly.
"He told me to gather the children of Isaac… but only those who choose to follow me. and name them Children of Isarel"
Harun and Ramesses looked at each other and Then Harun slowly nodded.
Moses continued.
"Now I understand why you showed me the future In the future… how children of Israel become ."
"They argue among themselves. They betray each other. Some even reject the prophets sent to guide them and deny other as non important."
He sighed.
"No wonder the Most High said only those who are willing should follow me."
Ramesses leaned back slightly.
"Well, before we talk about all that....How about you take a look at Misr first?"
Moses blinked.
"What?"
Ramesses smirked.
"You've been gone for forty years,You should see what the kingdom looks like now."
After a moment, Moses nodded.
"Alright."
The three of them changed into simple clothes to hide their identities and Then they left the palace and walked into the city like normal people.
Moses quietly observed everything around him.
Stone roads and Busy markets and Schools filled with children and Water canals flowing through the city.
And something else…
Children of Isaac living freely among everyone else with No chains and slavery and No guards watching them.
Just people living normal lives as A small smile slowly appeared on Moses' face.
"I see."
After walking through the city for a while, they returned to the palace.
Back in the throne room, Moses looked at Harun.
"Aaron…When I was outside, I heard people calling you a prophet and they all seemed to accept it without question even people of Misr."
He frowned slightly.
"How did that even happen?"
Harun scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
Then he sighed.
"Well…I guess it started like this."
Flashback — 30 Years EarlierRoyal Palace of Misr — Night
Night had fallen over the palace as The desert wind blew softly across the balcony.
Two men sat across from each other at a small table. The table was covered with maps, scrolls, and different plans for the kingdom.
One of them was Ramesses and The other was Harun.
The balcony was quiet. No guards stood nearby. No servants were allowed here. It was the only place where they could speak freely.
Ramesses leaned forward and sighed.
"You know this can't work forever," he said.
Harun looked at him calmly.
"What do you mean?"
Ramesses tapped the table with his finger.
"I removed slavery,built schools and I improved the cities. The kingdom is becoming better."
He paused.
"But the people still call me a god."
He shook his head.
"And not just me as They still believe in Amun-Ra, Isis, Anubis, and all the others but me as the Supreme ....and not only that children of Issac....give them some time they will declare me as Messiah of their's."
Ramesses sighed again.
"This is dangerous."
"I mean… those beings False Gods don't even exist, right? and don't even talk about messiah thing"
Harun paused.
Then he said calmly, "Oh,they do exist."
Ramesses froze "What?"
Then he leaned forward suddenly and his eyes Widened "What the hell?! You're telling me they exist and I've been openly denying them?!"
For the first time, fear appeared on his face "If the Most High exists and these gods exist too will they punish me?"
Harun laughed softly "No. They can't."
Ramesses blinked "What?"
Harun leaned back in his chair "You see… those beings are faith beings."
"Faith beings?" Ramesses repeated as He looked confused "What does that even mean?"
Harun explained slowly "If you die today but people keep believing you are a god for the next six hundred years and Then their faith energy will gather and eventually it will create a replica of you,A being formed entirely from faith."
Ramesses stared at him "That's sounds insane."
Harun nodded "That replica will have fake memories, fake origins, and a fake history and It will believe it is the real god and it will survive by feeding on the faith of people."
Ramesses leaned back slowly "So they depend on faith to survive?"