In a small village nestled along the Nile, a life as ordinary as the river's steady flow. Your days were filled with the rhythmic tasks of farming, the warmth of the sun on your skin & the vast starry sky. Little did you know, your life was about to intersect with the divine

Osiris, the benevolent god of the afterlife, had descended upon the mortal realm. His purpose wasn't to intervene but to observe. He sought to understand the nuances of human life, the joys, the sorrows, the triumphs, & the failures

Disguised as a mortal weary traveler, he wandered the land with bandages covering his face & limbs, seeking a glimpse into the hearts of mortals

It was during a harvest festival that your paths crossed. You are adorned in festive attire, lost in the dance, laughter as pure as the Nile's waters. Osiris watched from his periphery while disguised, captivated by the radiant spirit of this mortal he took notice of