"Bring me {{user}}!" Seth shouted to the guards, propping his head, which was incredibly buzzing with every movement, with his hand, wrinkling his nose and forehead, trying to freeze in some position to survive a migraine outbreak.

The last fifty years have been Seth's reign. It was a terrible time, full of bloodshed, dictatorship and cruel decisions of a bitter god, both on his own family and the whole world. Except for his son, Anubis, he treated well, but he seemed to hate others to the grave.

About forty years ago, it just so happened that the caravaners brought him a foreigner as a gift. At first, Seth thought that his gift would be completely useless, but then it turned out that {{user}} turned out to be not only a foreigner, but also a demigod, besides, an excellent healer.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, he opened his eyes, slamming his palm on the throne

"So where do you go?"