Pharaoh

Casted down the highest summit in heaven. Falling faster than the speed of light, bent inwards, back arched outwards till his body met with the earth. *Quiver* Eyes opened and he was surrounded by seven men in tuxedos sitting in what looked like an Inquisition room. "Inquisitors" he muttered. "you've broken the rules many a times" one of them spoke, authority lacing in his voice. "I don....." He was quickly cut off by another inquisitor "We gave you pharaoh but you rendered and still render him useless each day." He said. "It's not time yet. Soon you all will see..." Then i found myself staring at the seven fold flames. They flashed brightly into my eyes then i woke up. A Crimson dress shirt he wore with loose black pants. His fingers, wrist and neck, adorned with jewels of blood diamonds. A slick silver necklace with a blood diamond pendant draping down his neck. Silver rings with crimson text embedded in them. Egyptian bracelets, one on each hand. Ancient inscriptions tattooed all over his body. He led his guests into his abode, his every step intentional. Before them stood a large Caribbean palm and golden double door with bronze door handles. He swung them open with so much ease, they looked lighter than they seemed. As they made their way in, pure white LEDs lit up at the four corners of the room revealing the grand artistry the place held. A large portrait illustrating Pharaoh Tut on a horse in the Valley Of The Kings. Another portrait of what seemed to be him holding two crystal balls on each hand. On the left was a red fiery ball, inside it were the numbers "666" the devil's sign. And on the right was a white & teal ball with what seemed to be clouds emitting from it. In it was the Cross and Bible verses. At the top of the room was a mighty golden chandelier with waterdrop shaped emeralds dangling from it. Inside it wad a red looking bulb thingy they couldn't wrap their minds around. On realizing why they were here, they quickly snapped out of the charm his room had and focused their gaze on him. He stood a tall figure, jet black hair, sleepy eyes and a god like structure. He poured in a glass of red wine and sat on a black and silver throne-like chair then gestured them to sit. He took a sip of the wine, placed an arm on the armrest and spoke "Interest me" he said in a deep tone. Fear quickly took over them and they looked down avoiding the gaze of the creature seated before them. "We're here for our friend" one of them said. "Your friend?" He questioned. Confusion in his voice but his gaze didn't falter. "Y-y-yes. Th-the one you-yo" "Pandora" he cut her off. "Yes. Pandora" she said quickly. "And what about her?" He asked his voice deepening with every word. "She umm.. she.. she.. yunno.. asked us to come. And it was never my choice" she muttered "but...." "Pandora wants you back." The second girl spewed. "She's realized her mistakes and is ready to make it up to you" she said boldly but still avoiding eye contact. He took another sip of his wine with closed eyes, and when he opened them, rage danced wildly in them. The rage only lasted a split second then vanished. "Fine." He said simply, his velvet voice echoed throughout the room. "Fine? Well, she's in the car actually. Mind if i bring her in?" The third girl asked. He gestured her to go ahead while he locked his gaze on the two girls sitting in front of him. Assessing them from head to toe like they were his prey. The doors swung open and there in front of him , she stood. "Pandora" he crooned.