Battle of the gods

Dinner with lady Isis.

Amunet laid down on the bed as she thought when all the slavery the gods put them through was going to end.
She kept leering at the ceiling that looked like it was about to fall in.
"Why did Osiris have to die" she thought to herself, "why did lord Horus have to be like his evil uncle set"

She slowly turned and faced the walls with tears rolling down her cheeks, she wasn't crying course of the poor house they had but it had been long since they lastly had food to eat.
The People died of starvation in Egypt due to slavery, the rich only got richer and the poor even poorer and Amunet was among the poor.
"Amunet" a soft and tender voice called out from the door, she wiped her face then turned to see and a little girl stood on the door with her blue eyes looking straight at Amunet
She is Amunet's follower Ahit.
Amunet immediately jumped off the old bed which made funny sounds. It was probably almost giving up like the people.
She reaches to where Amunet stood and looks at her mysterious then smiles.
"Is there something wrong Ahit"she asked as she ran her hand down her long black hair.

"There is so much wrong going on just that we don't know about it Amunet" Ahit replies as she pulls a smile.

She smirkes at Amunet then walks to the door and reaches for the door handle.
She froze and turned back as Amunet was still trying to figure out what she meant. "Mother called for you" says Ahit joyfully then lives.

**

Amunet came to the pityfull dining and broke down when she saw her mother looking at Ahit and Atem her younger brother, she kept on forcing fake smiles just to please them but Ahit kept on looking at the dry bread in the plate then at the mother's empty plate.
The old woman saw Amunet glancing at her from the corner,"Amunet....join us my child" Hearing her voice put a smile on Amunet's face despite everything.
She quickly pulled the chair and sat next to her mother and Atem.
There was silence in the room as they kept looking at their mother's plate which had nothing in it, Amunet picked one dry break from her plate and put it in hers.
She picks the bread but Amunet turned to her and held her hand as she smiled at her signaling her that she had to eat it and she smiled back.
They all began to take bites off the bread as they kept looking at each other.

**
Lord Horus, a young god with a long face, beady eyes and perfectly built body gazes at the sky from the palace window. The breezy from the window blows his smooth black hair backwards as he stares at the night sky.
He moves back wards and he eventually looks three times the normal height of a human, a human would look like an ant if they were to stand near him probably.

A squicking noise from behind seemed to have put a smile on his face, he turns and there stood Hathor the goddess of beauty and according to the long dress covered in pure gold, bracelets, and necklaces also Covered in gold and
her skin flawless, a round face with eyes bright like the sky could already determine how she is the goddess of beauty.

"Mistress of the west" says Horus as he moved his hands around her waist up and down.
She slowly brings her face close to his and kisses him on the ear and whispers,"lady Isis has returned from her joruney and she wishes you to dinner with her and the other gods in the hall"

Horus lets go of Hathor and tightens his fists and suddenly grew angry.
"I thought she wasn't going to return" says Horus as he moves to the window.
"She's your mother you disgusting dog" she replies as she moves back in fear.

Horus laughs it off.
"Your my wife but i choose to treat you like a Prostitute"
Hathor tightens her fist and approaches him.
She raises her hand in an attempt to slap Horus but he blocks it and a slap across her face brought silence among the two.
"I'm lord Horus and no human and god has ever risen their hands before me...who do you think you are"
Horus shouts.
She bites her lip then lives the room in shame and silence.