This was a strange place this .the sand was a rustic red with a sun that does not leave a shadow on the ground. The sand moves like a snake under your feat but like a ocean up and down. And burns the skin like fire when touched making it impossible to rest . The wind is cold and howls at each other, while fighting like dogs past me so violently it can easily sweep you of your feet. walking here feels merely impossible for walking towards a point only leaves you threaded from it .
The sands moves away , reevling a tip of a spear then burries it once again fear of being burnd he wait patiently and before long it appears again now its to the shaft .strange the blade is clean and polished silver and the shaft a smoky black . and not being able to shake the feeling that the steel is hungry . as he inspect the tip closely seeing his revleaction and its not his . confused and disorient he stare at his hands looking for any difference but he sees non
The sand falls ones more revealing a man . big and strong stands gasping for air aiming his spear down at Anubis . he drawes his one foot out of the sand then the othr appears to be more sticky, and with one inhuman roar he was free .Anubis'es pleas fall on death ears .As the gaint of a man charged down on him . he dose not hesitate to run down and try and drive his spear thought Anubis'es chest . flapping his arms franticly pushing him self away from danger ,
Anubis watches the man run slower and slower his mussels turn to hanging skin . his hair doubles in length and turns silver
His spear lands deep within anubis'es gut and the gaint turned to bone then to dust . leaving nothing but the blood covered spear . now a rustic red as the sand with big chips missing all over it. its beauty fades but its danger never . So socked he numb the pain the burn of the sand and try and get his head around what just happened
"It feels like i could scream forever knowing no one will hear me Feels like i could walk forever and never reach anything . im breaking I feel it , I am naked I am kneeling . I am shaking, I am burning , I am reeling yet I keep bleeding "this happen again and again . Only difference is Anubis keeps a safe distance between him and the men that fall to ash
the days never stoppes . and the wind always keet trying to tare me apart . after each passing hour it gets harder to keep track of the time that passes . soon I believe I will not remember anything . I keep mumbling everything to my self over and over . always starting by my own name Anubis
All of a sudden the angry wind goes to rest and it’s the nicest music this silence is perfect . and in the distince I see life different from the men than the men turning to ash . it’s a person walking towards me dressed in black .this is the happiest feeling he can remember that he ever felt
The happiness turns to a holl in my gut with each powerful step he takes . and I release the wind went to rest out of fear.
"Fear him who the winds fear"the creature whispers screams in the back of my throat .
This is he whom the winds fear.
He lift his hand at Anubis and before he relied it the sad swolled him whall
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Mystery / ThrillerA man tromented by emortality living on a dead world