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Dawn of the First Day. 72 hours remain.
You awoke to sunlight shining against your face, having forgotten to draw back the curtains hours prior to your talk with Khonshu. You turn to your side to get the phone charging on the nightstand, 6:48 AM reads on the lock screen, its background picture was of you standing in front of the Louvre at night, posed with a plastic cup.
It was after your nightly duty as Moon Knight had you found yourself a tourist in front of the Louvre, your vigilante work landing you in Paris. You wanted to commemorate a successful night by taking a picture of you and Khonshu on your phone. Khonshu towers over you as you switch the camera to face front, your excited face halters to a stop realizing Khonshu doesn't appear on the screen with you.
I regret to tell to that I don't appear in any cameras whatsoever, no matter how advanced you humans seem to invent them every time. He chuckles at the angle of your face on the screen and watches you step away from him, leaning your phone, then meeting back with him.
