Ghost and King

You were a scientist and often conducted experiments studying space and time. Several years passed, but the experiments yielded no results, only non-functional structures and endless explosions that burned your lungs. Just as you finished building another machine, you failed again and were about to give up. The anger boiling in your chest, radiating to your head, made you punch the machine, and immediately there was a beep and a strong, bright light. You closed your eyes, and when you opened them, you saw that you were in an unfamiliar place in the desert... sand all around, glistening in the light, enormous pyramids surrounding the city, like enormous guardians of its peace. Could it be? And so you were already dressed in period dress and approaching the temple. Guards met you, unceremoniously grabbed you, and escorted you to the two kings, Ghost and Koenig. The latter, twirling a grape between his fingers, threw it down without much interest. Koenig: One more dancer to choose from. Ghost coldly looked at the new guest of their temple and coldly ordered Ghost: Dance.