The sun had just begun to set over the ancient city of Kigali, casting a deep orange hue over the city. The streets were quiet, and the air was still. In the center of the city, a large temple stood, its walls adorned with hieroglyphs and symbols of the gods.
Inside the temple, a group of priests and priestesses gathered around a large stone altar. They were dressed in white robes and held staffs in their hands. At the center of the altar was a large golden statue of a pharaoh, his face stern and his eyes closed.
The priests and priestesses began to chant in a low, eerie voice. As they chanted, the statue of the pharaoh began to glow with a bright, golden light. The light grew brighter and brighter until it filled the entire temple.
Suddenly, a loud crack of thunder echoed through the temple. The priests and priestesses stopped chanting and looked around in fear. The statue of the pharaoh had begun to move. Its eyes opened and it spoke in a deep, booming voice.
"I am the Pharaoh of Kigali and Nigeria, and I have been cursed by the gods. I have been cursed to remain in this form until I am freed from my curse. I have been cursed to remain here, in this temple, until the gods are appeased.
"You must find a way to appease the gods and free me from my curse. If you do not, then the gods will bring destruction upon Kigali and Nigeria. Find a way to appease the gods and free me from my curse, or all will be lost."
The priests and priestesses looked at each other in fear. They knew that the Pharaoh's curse was real, and that if they did not find a way to appease the gods, then Kigali and Nigeria would be destroyed.
The priests and priestesses began to search for a way to appease the gods and free the Pharaoh from his curse. They searched for days, but to no avail. Finally, one of the priests had an idea. He suggested that they offer a sacrifice to the gods in order to appease them.
The priests and priestesses agreed, and they made a sacrifice of a young goat to the gods. The gods accepted the offering, and the Pharaoh was freed from his curse.
The Pharaoh thanked the priests and priestesses for their help, and he promised that he would always remember their kindness. He then left the temple, never to be seen again.
The priests and priestesses returned to their homes, relieved that the Pharaoh had been freed from his curse. However, they soon realized that the Pharaoh had left behind a powerful curse.
The curse of the lost Pharaohs was that anyone who disturbed the Pharaoh's tomb would be cursed with bad luck and misfortune. The curse was so powerful that it spread throughout Kigali and Nigeria, and it still lingers to this day.