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Darkstalkers
The power of the great Pharaoh Anakaris the First spread wide throughout Egypt, and he founded a grand royal house to rule over the Nile valley. Pharaoh Anakaris would often use the phrase "Epitome of Prosperity" to describe his kingdom.
"In order to preserve this propserity, entomb my remains in a pyramid after my death. This way, I will be able to ascend as a god and protect the future of my people."
Anakaris' vassals obediently proceeded to construct a pyramid for their pharaoh. Eventually, Anakaris was struck down in a battle against a rival kingdom, and he found himself upon his deathbed. Anakaris' remains were reverently delivered to his final resting place within the pyramid.
After some time, Anakaris regained consciousness in total darkness. He found that he no longer possessed his mortal form, but he was able to freely manipulate the golden mask and layered wrappings that covered his body.
"I did it! I have returned!"
The intense joy he felt was quickly replaced with shock and despair when he climbed to the peak of his pyramid and looked down upon his realm. The prosperity he had once known was gone without a trace, and was replaced with a barren stretch of desert. In that moment, Anakaris instinctively knew that he had awakened in a world that was thousands of years beyond his own time. He also knew that he would now have to correct whatever mistake he had made that would have led to the extinction of his people.
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Night Warriors
A long time ago, there was a kingdom in Egypt that prided itself on its invulnerability. Said kingdom was ruled by the wise Pharaoh Anakaris, but quickly fell to ruin after the pharaoh's death. Anakaris had been entombed in a pyramid that was built upon hopes of resurrection... and he had awakened in our world, 5000 years after his time.
"Is this the will of God...?"
Anakaris instantly made up his mind. He would acquire the power necessary to reestablish his kingdom, and bring it back out into the light of day.
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Vampire Savior
Sensing the strong will of someone from far in the future, the holy pharaoh had grown suspicious. The mysterious voice insistently called out for everyone to gather to its source, to become as one. There was no way Anakaris was willing to allow this anonymous source to deceive his people. It was an indirect strike at Anakaris' pride.
"All superior souls should be gathering upon my lap..."
In order to ensure the continuation of his royal house, Pharaoh Anakaris once again departed for the world 5000 years in the future. All who loyally served him were citizens worthy of his protection... all who opposed him were enemies who warranted elimination. Even if it meant going beyond the boundaries of space and time, Anakaris was determined to uphold this most basic principle.
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