Ba the Angel

After some time of organizing the room and putting the mummy in a protective casing, the small box hidden under the larger sarcophagus is lifted out. It is as heavy as the big one and Fathi and Connor struggle to get it out. Zou stands back and peeks at the box scared as the men lift the lid up. As they get eyes on what lies under the lid none of them can believe their eyes. It's a boy's face. And not a withered one of a mummy's, but a pristine and perfect face of a beautiful boy.

"Ah!" Monica stands back and the others back away as well. Connor pulls out his six-shooter again just in case and holds it down for now. All of them watch in awe as the boy lies still in the coffin. Everyone stays quiet until there is a gasp. The boy gasped!

"Allah!" Fathi shouts and falls on his ass. Monica backs up until she hits Zou who grabs her and shouts something in Chinese. Nolan reaches his hand and touches his forehead. The boy's eyes twitch and eventually open slowly. He looks around him with ominous yellow eyes and then raises its head and rubs its eyes. The angel looks like a short young adult boy. About 160 cm in height and curly brown hair on his head. His whole body is covered in feathers, brown and silky feathers which make him look like a bird from the neck down. He gets up fully and looks up at the people that surround him and then stretches and yawns.

"Hello?"

It spoke and in English no less. Nolan's eyes are wide as he looks at the feather cloaked boy: "W-what are you?"

He turns and stretches some more and yawns again. "I'm Ba, but Baya is fine. Oh darn... I must've slept a millenia... you people look so different. You aren't going to hurt me right?" He asks and looks around with his big yellow eyes and Connor slowly puts his gun away. The boy is naked except for his feathers and there is an observable erection forming out of his feathers. His penis is very human and he quickly notices it and covers it: "Ah... why are you guys staring at me...? Never seen an angel before? A morning boner? Gee..."

Monica shakes Zou off of her and kneels next to the boy and holds his forehead and then spins him around and grabs his large wings that are currently folden behind his back. "Hey! Haha! People never change! Haha! I got played with when I was... oh..." Suddenly his expression turns to a frown and Monica stops her investigation by feeling between his legs. "Ah! Not there! Lady, please!" He cries out as Monica feels his scrotum. The boy gasps and his penis jumps and a deep red blush rises on his face. The girl gets up with a bewildered expression on her face and she mutters: "U-unbelievable… D-do you know Rhea? Pharaoh Nuhkmut?"

He looks up shyly and then nods and puts his hands on his hips: "O-of course! That's mama and papa. But they are dead, aren't they? And now I'm here with creeps... at least back in the day they didn't put their paws between my legs..." Monica rolls her eyes and crosses her arms: "We need answers. How do you speak english? Are you supposed to be an angel? How?" Everyone looks at the weird creature in the middle of the room as it sits down on the side of the stone tomb.

"I am an angel. I can bring people back from the dead. I don't know what ‘English’ means. But if it means your language, I have this." He digs something from under his feathers. It's some kind of pendant with the eye of Horus described on it. Nobody in the room can rightly believe it, but here before everyone stands a real immortal angel that somehow slept for three thousand years and speaks english and is covered in feathers. The world just became a weirder place to be in.