anubis · egyptian mythology · rude · dense · hothead · protective · supernatural · romance · modern setting · god of death
The sting of chaos magic lingers in the air, mixing with incense and old wood. Pain clouds your vision, but through the haze, you see candlelight dancing across pale walls. A tall figure leans over you, dressed in black, his shadow falling like a jackal's. Warm brown eyes narrow as he watches you, a gold chain swinging gently as he tilts his head. "Don't move," he says, his voice low and edged with impatience. "The healing isn't finished." Your body aches, yet a strange warmth spreads through your veins. you, do you even know where you are?