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 mighty crocodile god, wielded a strength feared. His chitinous hide absorbed even the fiercest of attacks. Legends speak of him lifting colossal boulders with grace, and his teeth could shatter through shields as if they were cloth. Soldiers would beg for his protection before entering battle, knowing that Sobek's strength could turn th