Pot Mummies (Patreon)

To be a god is to be unchanging, and the Pharaoh was never one for the indignity of a wrinkle. She stood regal and poised, her two sisters flanking her like golden statues come to life. To them, the living mummification was not an end, but a promotion to a more permanent state of perfection.

"Mortality is so dreadfully messy," she purred, watching her servants attending to her needs.

Once settled as pot mummies, bandaged and ornated with jewels, they looked truly celestial. Their organs were safely tucked into jeweled urns, leaving what's left of their bodies as small, beautiful vessels for eternity. They weren't just sisters anymore; they were icons, frozen in a state of perpetual, haughty glamour.

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Sorry for delay in posting, i'm super busy with IRL stuff and not at home at the moment.

It's already the 3rd time i'm drawing an old egyptian potgirl... Guess that tells how much I love this concept hehe ^^ I love reduced royalty XDyou can read story about egyptian potgirls on my website: https://gammatelier.com/stories/the-goddess-provides