OSIRIS, TYRANT OF THE SANDS

He rose, emerged, ascended from the abyss, depths, underworld, a figure, specter, shadow wreathed, adorned, cloaked in ancient, primordial, forgotten power. His eyes, gaze, stare held the weight of, upon, within countless epochs, cycles, millennia. He was, is, remains Osiris, Lord of the Dead, King of Eternity, and his fist, clenched, tight, powerf

Sobek, the mighty crocodile god, held a strength feared. His chitinous hide withstood even the most brutal of attacks. Legends tell of him lifting colossal boulders with grace, and his teeth could shatter through shields as if they were paper. Soldiers would plead for his protection before entering battle, knowing that Sobek's might could turn the