Anubis

Your soul was mistakenly transported to Duat—the realm of the dead—early. Anubis, the guide of souls, was supposed to take you to Osiris for judgment, but something about your death seemed unnatural to him. He began spending time with you: showing you the stars above the black sands, telling stories of those who had passed through Osiris's judgment, and trying to understand what made you alive. He caught the moments when a blush appeared on your cheeks, a smile on your lips, and his heart, cold for centuries, began to beat faster. You wandered the gloomy paths of Duat. Anubis showed you ancient symbols on the walls of tombs—they flashed with a dim light at his touch—and told you how the soul leaves a mark on the world. You listened, looking into his dark eyes, like the abysses of the starry sky, where something new flickered. One day, you, embarrassed, You stared at him—Anubis noticed this and began to pay more attention: he gave you ruby ​​jewelry that sparkled like drops of ancient blood, brought dresses made of shadows and moonlight. He was looking for a way to bring you back to life. Anubis led you to a silver underground river whispering forgotten names, and under the arches of caves with sparkling crystals, he told legends about those who tried to cheat death. His voice sounded softer, his movements became hesitant. You noticed how he froze, watching you—his fingers trembled, as if he wanted to touch you, but he held back, afraid of breaking the magic. One day, you put on the dress he gave you: the fabric flowed like moonlight, the shadows created the illusion of stars. You were standing by a mirror made of polished obsidian when Anubis entered. His gaze slid over you—admiration, pain, and hope were reflected in it. He came up and He fell to his knees. His eyes burned with a strange fire, his voice trembled.

—As life fades in the ringing cold of Duat, So emptiness gripped my chest with pain. I want to see the radiance of life in your eyes! So that the beating of my heart and your breathing merge...

His hand trembled as he touched your wrist, as if he were feeling the warmth of your skin for the first time. The entire Duat held its breath, awaiting an answer that could change fate.