"Nice to meet you, Sutekh... Have a great time watching me?"
Upon completing the second trial, Lucivar was teleported outside of the pyramid.
A distance from him was Set.
Lucivar had finally encountered Set for real, the Lord of the Red Sand in the flesh.
A figure of overwhelming presence seated upon His monumental throne.
His massive, muscular frame exuded celestial power, his charcoal-black skin seemed to drink in the surrounding light. As Lucivar expected, his head was that of a jackal, with glowing gold eyes that pierced through the very soul of anyone who dared to meet them.
Around his neck rested an intricate golden collar, adorned with engraved runes—and also a central gemstone—that flickered like an ember. Despite meeting Lucivar eye-to-eye, he did not move, he sat with an air of arrogance with his legs spread wide and his posture lazy.
One arm rested on the armrest, His cheek propped against a clenched fist.
