It's been four years since the mythologies collided and all has been running smoothly but that's about to change. Flashes appear in the minds of our familiar demigods wherever and whenever they may may be. An image of a giant crocodile, a Calf with elongated horns and a fierce leopard. These images flash through their minds. Meanwhile our hosts across the earth hairs stand on end a cold shiver going through them.
Jacob stood in the water and suddenly shivered. 'what was that?' He asked Sobek I don't know but whatever it was it seemed like an omen. replied Sobek. Jacob nodded and scratched a new scar around his neck, a bite mark from a crocodile. It's been four years since he defeated Serapis in those years he and Sobek have become one almost never disagreeing. He sighed and looked at his group of crocodiles and absent mindedly petted one.
Kerian fell when the images flashed through his mind. His fellow hunters thinking something had happened rushed over and asked him what was wrong. "Nothing...tis nothing" he replied and got up. Over the years since he helped defeat Serapis he played a bigger part in the Wild Hunt even getting a wound that turned his green eye silver. Shaking his head and bending down to look at hoofprints he raised his head and sniffed the air. " They're this way" he motioned quietly and hopped on his steed.
Jacob stood in the water and suddenly shivered. 'what was that?' He asked Sobek I don't know but whatever it was it seemed like an omen. replied Sobek. Jacob nodded and scratched a new scar around his neck, a bite mark from a crocodile. It's been four years since he defeated Serapis in those years he and Sobek have become one almost never disagreeing. He sighed and looked at his group of crocodiles and absent mindedly petted one.
Kerian fell when the images flashed through his mind. His fellow hunters thinking something had happened rushed over and asked him what was wrong. "Nothing...tis nothing" he replied and got up. Over the years since he helped defeat Serapis he played a bigger part in the Wild Hunt even getting a wound that turned his green eye silver. Shaking his head and bending down to look at hoofprints he raised his head and sniffed the air. " They're this way" he motioned quietly and hopped on his steed.