d been many thousands of years since the Death of Lotus Amari, She had died long ago protecting the one she loved. No one knew the truth anymore it had faded into the sands of time. Along with what had happened to the Crown Prince after her death. He had been forced from Egypt never again to return. Only one knew the truth.
Mystic Falls, Virgina 2019
A new day had dawned waking up was a young man who was in his early twenties with black hair and very intense blue eyes wearing nothing but a pair of sweatpants. He was very handsome and good looking but upon his chest he bore what looked to be a tattoo of the Eye of Horus and a Lotus Blossom. He had only just moved here into a mansion that had been for sale for many months. It was in a quiet part of town. He had decided to live here for a while as it seemed to be a quiet little town and he wanted a change. Everyone he had ended up meeting had seemed nice so far. Even though he didn't really speak to anyone as he didn't know a single soul here.
But he had moved everything to the mansion even his staff with him so they could keep up on his house and grounds and make sure all was in order and help him as well. As he was severely autistic he needed help with a lot of things. He could not help that but he was thinking about going for a walk to explore the new town and get his bearings. He was aware that the town harbored a supernatural secret that the humans here did not know.
After he had showered and had been helped getting dressed he was served his breakfast and then he went out having put on his jacket as it was quite a cold day since it was December. He had lived in the desert for all of his life so the cold was something he gotten used to after a while. But he was just walking about hands in his jacket pockets. He saw all the various shops and then what looked like to be a grill and bar it seemed that was a hangout for everyone. It happened to not be open yet as it was just morning.
But he kept walking on having found himself at the local graveyard. He knew humans buried their dead far differently then what he knew. They buried them in coffins and stuck them in the ground and erected these various stone monuments most where very expensive to the cheapest. It did depend on how much money the family had. He was able to get past the gate as it was open he was just walking around examining the various gravestones he could see there was some that where tombs. There where very old ones as well that one could barely read anymore. But he could still read them.
However he found a place to sit down on the ground his back resting against a large tree trunk. He found it peaceful here and he would stay here for a while before deciding to go home. He was lost in his thoughts thinking of her as he always did. How he missed her.
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