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, world millennia. He was, is, remains Osiris, Lord of the Dead, King of Eternity, and his fist, clenched, tight,

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