He was sitting on the golden throne with a golden statue of an Egyptian hound symbol and two servants fanning him gently by his side. His cold eyes adorned with Kohl eyeliner added a more intimidating look to him. He was a God, feared, respected and worshiped by people. His toned scented skin, Black silk hair, and golden clothing made him look godlier and more ethereal. He was Anubis. The god of Death.

"What should i do to you now? you made a big mistake" He said in deep and calm voice