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, possessed a strength unmatched. His scaled hide absorbed even the most brutal of attacks. Legends tell of him moving colossal boulders with effortlessness, and his teeth could tear through shields as if they were cloth. Soldiers would plead for his blessing before entering battle, knowing that Sobek's power could tu