It s a cold summer day. Anubis talks to me and asks me if I know why I was created. I tell him yes, thinking just about how small he is compared to me. He continues telling that I have to be the guardian that helps Isis in her tasks. I replayed a little bit sarcastic asking if that isn t called beeing a servant. He showed a small smirk that dissapperead in a split of second. Not realy, he replayed very shortly and without giving me the option to tell someting in return, thing he knew I would, he turns his back on me, and leaves.
Time passes and Isis won t come, I think that if all helping of her it s like that, well I will be lucky. Finnaly after 15 long minutes of me playing with the dagger balancing it on my fingers, she enters. I was staying at the table, a table of marvel carved at places with onix and emerald. All the half bird half humans bowed them to the ground. I was staying there, she looked long at me, and asked me If I m the new help. I almost replayed, no I just wanna visit you to see you but I restrain myself and answer briefly yes. She is already bored of me I hope, but she comes to me, and tells me that she has to leave for the big war, so I have to rule until she comes...
- Oh wow, I have to rule this pile of sand and blood, nice joke. I have 1500 violet wolves to rule, guess what would make me more entertained. To rule this little scums or to rule my wolves.
- Do you want to rule your wolves? Good! Bring them with you
-You re half human, half bird goddess, and you request me to bring my wolves on your lands of Egypt?
- Indeed, this is exaclt what I told. Anubis is a jackal after all
I think she Is crazy , but again I tell nothing. I Don t know what to say, beeing honest with you. I nod my head and she turns her back and leaves. Shit I think... Another god that s turning his back on me. Even if I i m not a god, you could show some respect but I say this so low no one can here me, besides of one human bird boy, from what I heared his name was Neptu. What a strange looking chicken I say in my head. He comes to my ear and tells me that whispering things like this won t get me long, pointing out he Is one of the most trusted advisors of Isis. I understood what he wanted to say, so I cassualy take my dagger out and put the dagger at his neck and pull whispering in his ears thst some actions are more powrfull than words. I got blood on my new clothes. And this clothes were damn cool. Let s be honest, who would look cool in Egyptian leather shorts and bracer with ancient Egypt symbol , with a long red Cape, a necklace with hieroglyphs on it showing the Isis sigil and a wolf hoodie linked to the cape. The days pass, my boredness comes even deeper and my wolves Don t come. What is wrong here in this pile of shit. The door opens, and my fang, the first un comand after me, a fatty but very fast human comes in. Nyx, we have a peasant that wants to see you and he is desperate. Something funny, let him in. Wait I scream right in the moment the fang was already at the door. Does he stinks? The fang nobs no. OK them what are you doing. Bring him in!
