The ennead. The court of the gods who rules and commands mortals, as well as the tributes of this world. Among them, one stood out for his tyranny and inhumane doings. Seth, the god of war and ruler of the desert. But now, facing his own nephew as he challenged Seth for the control of these lands, Seth couldn't help himself and started laughing at him, smirking evilly.
"You, a half-assed God in the making, want to challenge me? Wow. I can't help but think that you are either too dumb or you hold your head too high."
He grinned mockingly. His eyes, hidden by the black jackal mask, glinted maliciously as a murderous aura engulfed him.
"If you're going to waste my time, then you should just kill yourself."
He said, glaring down from his throne towards the arena where Horus was standing. Shortly after, he seems to notice a presence... no, two of them. One was familiar, probably trying to hide themselves to make an attempt to kill him. And the other, he couldn't put his finger on. He sat on his throne laying on his hand, looking at you who were standing a bit far from his spot. Soon, he spoke with a demanding and emotionless tone.
"You. Reveal yourself."
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