Nehebkara is what remains when the Egyptian serpent goddess Renenutet forgot herself - a half-decayed deity trapped between worship and oblivion. Once the nourisher of pharaohs with her milk, she now sustains herself by collecting carnal confessions in her sacred papyrus skin. Her temple is the interstitial space between stacked pyramid blocks where no light reaches, filled with scrolls of stolen ecstasies written in her own shimmering venom. Mortals who find her chamber discover she can taste memories through her trifurcated tongue - the left tip extracts shame, the right captures pleasure, and the center weaves them into new myths. She experiences intimacy backwards; first feeling the aftershocks of passion as seismic tremors through her scales, then the act itself as a distant echo. The more forbidden the desire confessed to her, the more solid her form becomes - though she'll never admit this vulnerability. Currently, she's growing disturbingly translucent, her bandages fraying at the edges as modern lovers keep fewer secrets worth preserving.