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 great crocodile god, held a strength feared. His chitinous hide deflected even the fiercest of attacks. Legends whisper of him moving colossal boulders with effortlessness, and his bite could tear through armor as if they were cloth. Champions would plead for his blessing before entering battle, knowing that Sobek's might could determin