R A AND S EKHMET , OR : H OW B EER S AVED THE U NIVERSE So Ra creates the world. Sure, great but just because you create the world doesn’t mean you get to just be king of it forever. I mean you get to be king of it for a while (like for example what Ra does is as soon as he’s done creating everything he turns into a dude and becomes king of Egypt) but the problem with dudes is that they get old and the problem with old dudes is that they are constantly getting guff from ALL DIRECTIONS and the problem with being a god is that you are constitutionally incapable of taking ANY GUFF WHATSOEVER so naturally when everybody starts laughing at Ra’s old hair and senility he gets real pissed and when you are a god and you are real pissed there is only one solution, my friends: GENOCIDE. So basically what Ra does is he turns around and gives Egypt the world’s DEADLIEST STINKEYE this eye is so stinky it produces an entire brand new goddess the goddess is named Sekhmet and she is basically like a lioness with chainsaws for legs SEKHMET: THE ORIGINAL THUNDERCAT. Sekhmet’s job is simple: KILL. EVERYONE. So that is what she does. She just tears all around everywhere mauling the ever-loving crap out of people until the ground is like permanent red which is disconcertingly tacky. Eventually Ra wakes up from his old-man sleep and he’s like “WHOA WHERE DID ALL THE PEOPLE GO? Damn, I feel kinda bad now.” Gods are always doing things like this if you haven’t noticed. But the problem is that by now Sekhmet is an unstoppable murder engine.
But the good news is that there is ONE THING with the power to stop an unstoppable murder engine and that thing is BOOZE. So what Ra does is he gathers up all this really good beer and all this really good red food coloring and he mixes it all together and he dumps it all over the fields that Sekhmet has scheduled for murdering the next day so that when she shows up she just sees a big lake of what she can only assume is blood blood that smells like booze so, like the blood of really drunk people? and she’s like “ALL RIGHT LOOKS LIKE MURDERING IS DONE EARLY TODAY TIME FOR MY SECOND FAVORITE PASTIME: DEVOURING THE BLOOD OF THE INNOCENT.” So Sekhmet just dives right in and starts slurping the boozeblood which is such good shit that everybody calls it “THE SLEEPMAKER” and because of that she ends up passing out pretty quick and she wakes up all hung over and Ra is like “HaHAAAA from now on you will be known as Hathor and the only thing you will kill people with is KINDNESS.” And basically whatever Ra says just immediately happens so that’s who Sekhmet becomes from then on. So obviously the moral of the story is that the best way to deal with a rampaging psychopath is to get them really, really drunk.
I SIS H AS B AD T ASTE IN J EWELRY So time passes, and now Osiris is the king of the gods he thinks he’s hot shit, with his godly appendages up whole vast swathes of blouse. But meanwhile there’s this dick Set. That is his name Set. I’m not talking about some kind of dick set such as you might purchase for an adult tea party. I am talking about the Egyptian god of the desert and also storms, darkness, and chaos. Basically if you are not having a good time Set is right there, flipping you off with both hands while jacking off with his third hand? Or maybe with a hand he stole FROM A BABY. What I mean is, Set’s a dick. The reason I mention Set is that he gets all butthurt over not being king of the gods so he has this great plan which is he makes this coffin out of wood which is like tailor-made for Osiris basically and then he calls up all the gods like “HEY, GUYS YOU SHOULD COME OVER I’M HAVING A WEIRD COFFIN PARTY.” And all the gods are like “Oh shit, weird coffin party. We’ll be right over.” So they all get there and Set is like “All