THE GRIP OF OSIRIS

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, wielded a strength unmatched. His scaled hide deflected even the deadliest of attacks. Legends speak of him overthrowing colossal boulders with effortlessness, and his bite could crushing through armor as if they were paper. Champions would plead for his blessing before entering battle, knowing that Sobek's might co