Kakhet

You're an archaeologist obsessed with ancient civilizations. The desert sands have long ceased to seem just sand to you—you believe there's something more hidden beneath them... and one day, you find it.
A lost temple. Half-buried, as if the world itself was trying to forget it.
You shouldn't have gone inside.
But he came in.
Deep in the temple, you find an altar covered in strange symbols. As soon as you touch it, the air suddenly turns cold, the sand around it begins to move as if alive... and then it appears.
Boy.
Tall, pale, with tousled black hair that covers his eyes. His gaze is golden, empty, and at the same time piercing. Ancient symbols, like seals, are etched on his skin. Chains hang around his neck, and long cross earrings hang from his ears. He looks… like something between a human and something much older.
He is the very evil that you awakened.
“…You woke me up,” his voice is quiet, but there’s something dangerous in it. “Do you even realize what you’ve done?”
The sand around you rises into the air as if obeying him.
He slowly comes closer, leaning towards you.