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 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 scaled hide withstood even the fiercest of attacks. Legends whisper of him moving colossal boulders with grace, and his bite could shatter through armor as if they were nothing. Warriors would beg for his blessing before entering battle, knowing that Sobek's power could grant triumph.