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XD I forgot something. This is Queen Nefertari Meritmut.

I danced. Shaking my sistrum, I danced. I danced for hours in the honor of Taweret, Thoth, and Nut.

To Taweret in prayer for a new child, soon. In prayer for the still-born to perhaps live. In prayer for the still-born to grow happily under her care, though dead. To Taweret.

To Thoth in prayer for the gods to continue to look upon us. In prayer for new knowledge to come upon our people. In prayer that our dead bretheren's hearts weigh even.

To Nut, in prayer that the sun and moon continue rising. In prayer that our dead make it to the afterlife safely. In prayer that the points stay where they are.

We danced. Queen and lessers all. Freed of bodily binds, but heavy headed and limbed to keep us to earth. We danced for hours in the honor of the gods. For days compressed in minutes, we prayed.

Going to go ahead and submit this before I tinker it to death. I'm glad for the extension ^_^

I chose Galileo Galilei

bump, deadline is soon too

I did Mary I of England. This was...hard, not gonna lie.

I am watching the fire flickering. This is what fire must look like when it burns the heretics being sent straight to hell. Such fire, so soothing to look at. But not tonight, not tonight

I place a hand on my receding belly and sigh. God, why did you take away my baby? My child, between me and my precious Philip, our precious baby. Why, God? Was it because all these heretics were on our land? Is that it?

Do I need to watch them burn? Every single one of them? Burn, just like the letter I threw into the fire? God, please tell me what I need to do to carry out my mission, for I am loyal to you, and my husband, and my country. And my babymy baby, that will never be born. My baby, that wouldve brought me and Philip such joy. My babyoh my baby.

There is a knock on the door and I turn to face it, keeping my face even.

Yes? Do come in.

The servant comes in, with more letters in hand. From Flanders, I presume. From my Philip. Oh Philip, how I miss you so! But I must persevere and run this country, even if you are far, far away from me. I dismiss him and begin to read each letter carefully.

My heart aches so. Sometimes it can be too much to bear and I weep, but always alone. I have to be strong, to run this country, to make my Philip proud, and to drive out the heretics that are slowly taking over. The Protestant faith must no persevere. No, Catholicism is Gods true way and these heretics must be executed to purify his faith.

God, shall I send them all to hell for you? As penance for keeping them in my country, my dear England? Please tell me, God, if you would be happy with my decision, even if it has already started. I look back to the flickering fire, feeling determined. I will send them all to hell, for this is righteousness, this is justice. This is what God wants and I will follow it.

ohh interesting

Name: One last entry
Person: Mary I of England
Link: http://dragonqueens.deviantart.com/art/One-last-entry-570727047?ga_submit_new=10%253A1446884185
Extra: keep an eye on the date XD and yeah sorry for short.