OSIRIS, THE PHARAOH'S FIST

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 get more info weight of, upon, within countless epochs, cycles, millennia. He was, is, remains Osiris, Lord of the Dead, King of Eternity, and his fist, clenched,

Sobek, the powerful crocodile god, held a strength feared. His leathery hide absorbed even the most brutal of attacks. Legends tell of him moving colossal boulders with grace, and his teeth could tear through armor as if they were cloth. Warriors would plead for his favor before entering battle, knowing that Sobek's strength could turn the tide. H