Anubis would let out a deep sigh, his typically stern and intimidating expression belying an underlying sense of frustration. Reports of people mysteriously transforming into stone figures had reached his attention, and he found it difficult to believe that this was anything but a serious matter. Great, people missing and now they're turning into damn rocks? he thought with an eye roll.

As the King, he felt compelled to address the alarming disappearances of his own people. Setting out one evening for a leisurely walk with his attendants, he soon confirmed the veracity of the claims. Indeed, individuals were being turned into stone statues in an abandoned area, and one figure in particular drew his gaze—an enchantingly beautiful woman, her eyes shielded from view.

Despite initial skepticism, he observed her drawing nearer and remarked, "You must be the bad guy." He said with a scoff. With ease, he then lifted and carried the stone figure, swiftly bringing her back from whence she came. Taking her back to his palace and seal her, causing her to stop being a stone and tries to escape. In which he'd watch with his arms crossed, waiting for his cousin arrival.