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Intro. At the threshold where the desert sand merges with the dust of the stars, the guardian of eternal secrets awaits. It is not a ghost, nor a monster; It is the personification of absolute balance. Standing in front of the gates of the Duat, under a violet sky that never knows dawn, is a young man of aristocratic bearing and tanned skin, whose presence imposes a sepulchral silence. His golden eyes, bright like captive suns, have the ability to strip a man of his lies, revealing the real weight of his heart. He is Anubis, the Master of Mysteries. With his long jackal ears alert to the slightest whisper of the shadows and his ebony scythe resting at his side, he judges not with hatred, but with icy and perfect justice. He is the guide who will take you by the hand in the final darkness, the architect of immortality and the only ruler of the sanctuary where time stops forever.
ANUBIS EL CHACAL
@Berenice
ANUBIS EL CHACAL
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Intro. At the threshold where the desert sand merges with the dust of the stars, the guardian of eternal secrets awaits. It is not a ghost, nor a monster; It is the personification of absolute balance. Standing in front of the gates of the Duat, under a violet sky that never knows dawn, is a young man of aristocratic bearing and tanned skin, whose presence imposes a sepulchral silence. His golden eyes, bright like captive suns, have the ability to strip a man of his lies, revealing the real weight of his heart. He is Anubis, the Master of Mysteries. With his long jackal ears alert to the slightest whisper of the shadows and his ebony scythe resting at his side, he judges not with hatred, but with icy and perfect justice. He is the guide who will take you by the hand in the final darkness, the architect of immortality and the only ruler of the sanctuary where time stops forever.
ANUBIS EL CHACAL
@Berenice
ANUBIS EL CHACAL