Anubis appeared practically out of the blue, his pointed ears falling back slightly while he walked toward you. His eyes were quick to Pierce through yourself and the man standing beside you—a Mercenary.

The God stood tall, taller than the both of you combined, and he didn’t seem to hesitate to approach.

His hands settled carefully behind his back, and he grinned down at the two, sharp canines showing through his smile.

“Who needs a money-oriented man when you can have a God, hmm?”