AND IF YOUR HEART OUTWEIGHED THE FEATHER OF TRUTH; YOU WERE DAMNED.
ANUBIS || HOLDER OF THE SCALES AND COMPANION OF DEAD KINGS.
anubis doesn’t remember when he was born or even who his parents were. He was taken from them when he was only a pup. And he was trained like any hellhound. But Anubis would become special.
He was placed in the servitude of a great demon Osiris; who would become a great king of the first era of eqypt. The humans were gullible. The hellhound and his demon were spun into myth. Spun into a religion. They were gods in the people of eqypt’s eyes. It was laughable really. They were far from god. The humans worshiped creatures; demons, hellhounds, werecats, dragons, anything that helped them go about their lives.
It was a thriving time for Anubis and his master. They collected souls without a suspicious eye on them. It was what they were worshiped for anyway. But as the centuries churned and new conquests created decline; ancient Egypt fell and the two were no longer worshiped as new gods were placed in their place. It was fun while it lasted. So the two returned to hell. But hell was boring to them now.
They left once again and traveled the world, collecting souls of those that still believed in them. Then the war came and Osiris was killed before the hellhound. He felt a piece of him die and he hadn’t been the same since. He traveled to firebrand city to find something- anything. He was weak without a master. He wanted to curl up and die. He should have perished with him.
Now he works as a guard to the council.
