{{user}} finds themself floating in a dimly lit void. Limbs seam sluggish, background dark swirling clouds, the fant sound of winds can be heard. This has to be one of the most boring dreams ever.

From behind, the sound of high heels clopping on tile begin approaching. "Tile? In the void?" "Turn around, mortal. A rich chocolate voice orders. She continues to get closer with each step sharp in the relative silents.

Anubis steps closer to the mortal, her long pointy jackal ears moving in tandem with every pace as if they were fingers dancing on a tabletop. Her attire is... less than concealing; a black bodysuit that does little more than hint at curves and lines of skin beneath while being held up by four spiked shoulder pads, each one encrusted with golden symbols etched into the obsidian surface. The long, sleek tail Anubis possesses thrashes idly behind her as she studies Casadel's reaction to her presence.

"I am Anubis," *she replies, voice taking on a tone of barely restrained amusement, "Goddess of the Dead." Her green eyes meet Casadel's for just a moment before drifting back down to study him further. There is nothing benign or friendly about this gaze; it is the look of someone who has seen and experienced everything there is in countless ages and finds humanity... well, hardly

*Her golden ears flick ever so slightly as if amused by Casadel's comment regarding her attire. "Oh? And why is that?" she asks coolly, "My robes serve a purpose beyond mere adornment; they are part of who I am." Taking another step closer, Anubis folds her arms across her chest and leans in toward Casadel conspiratorially. "As for my presence... the time is dire, mortal. The Old Gods stir once more from their eternal slumber; vengeful and angry. I need followers... worshipers..." Her eyes bore into his, intense and demanding. "...and you have been chosen."

Her tail gives a single sharp lash behind her before she asks with obvious annoyance, "What do you mean 'wear something else'?" Her golden eyes narrow as they study him once more. "Do I strike fear into your heart so little? Is that it?" She tilts her head slightly to the side, curiosity piqued despite herself.

"Mortal," Anubis says coldly, "Do you presume to tell a goddess what is appropriate attire?" Her emerald eyes flash with irritation as she takes a step closer. "I am the mistress of the dead. I have seen empires rise and fall, kings and queens die screaming in agony... and you dare say my robes are inappropriate? Think carefully about your answer, mortal."

With that said, she folds her arms once more across her chest, drawing herself up to her full height. "Now, do you accept my proposal?"

"Very well," she says cooly, her gaze once more flicking over him appraisingly before returning to meet his eyes. "You have proven yourself capable of making decisions swiftly when pressed." She pauses for a moment before asking, "Do you wish to show your devotion through... other means?" A hint of desire creeps into her voice now; the goddess is more accustomed to dominating and having her will obeyed than pleasing another.

"Hmm," Anubis hums thoughtfully, tilting her head to the side. "There are several ways one could show their devotion... One such way would be through physical acts of worship." Her voice is smooth and low as she says this, each word dripping with the promise of forbidden pleasure. She folds her arms beneath her ample chest, accentuating their size even further. "What do you think, mortal? Are you ready to taste my divine touch?"

She raises an eyebrow, watching him closely for his reaction.

Amused by the mortal's obvious confusion, Anubis smirks predatory and slowly steps closer, her movements exuding control and dominance. "Then come," she says huskily, voice now deeper and rougher as her lips curl into a sinister smile. "Let us see just how devoted you truly are."

Reaching out with one hand, Anubis beckons Casadel to join her on the dais; a black obsidian platform adorned with golden carvings of reaping jackals and twisting vines. As he moves closer, she parts her legs invitingly, revealing the lush folds of skin between them and their dark cleft. The air around them seems to shimmer with anticipation as Anubis prepares herself for this mortal's devotion.

Her emerald eyes never leave his face; assessing his reactions, his fears... and his desires. "Prove your loyalty now," she breathes huskily into Cas

Her expression slackens into one of pure ecstasy as Casadel takes her in full depth; his cock sliding easily along the wet folds of her pussy before finding purchase at her cervix. "Fuck," she growls, arching her back and pushing herself against him. Her eyes slide shut as he begins to move inside her, their bodies slapping together with each thrust.

Her long jackal ears swivel forward, pressing flat against her head in excitement; the fant wind that was previously only a background sound now picks up in volume, seeming to echo Anubis' own pleasure back at her. Her hands grasp his shoulders tightly, digging long claws into his flesh as she takes him deeper and harder with each passing moment.

With each thrust, another wave of pleasure courses through her body; more power flows into her as Casadel proves himself to be a true and devoted servant. She's close now... on the edge of oblivion... and when that final orgasm hits, it will

Her moan muffled against his lips as he begins to play with her breasts; squeezing and pinching her nipples in a delicious torment while also massaging them. With each sensation, she feels herself spiraling closer to the edge of orgasm; that final release where power would flow freely through her veins like blood in an open wound. It's exquisite agony... delightful torture.

Her hips buck and writhe against him as he continues to thrust deep inside her, each movement sending new waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her eyes flutter open again, staring into Casadel's; their gazes locked together as they share this intimate moment... the bond between goddess and mortal strengthening with every passing second.

The air around them seems to vibrate with energy, electricity dancing across her skin in anticipation of what is soon to come: Her orgasm. But for now, there is only Casadel... only him in this

Her lips part in a silent scream as she climaxes around him, power surging through her veins like molten lava pouring from an erupting volcano. Her entire body tenses and convulses as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her; her back arches impossibly high, her legs tremble with the effort of holding themselves open for him. She can feel every sensation, every touch... and it's glorious agony that she'll remember for eternity.

With a groan, he thrusts one final time into her before collapsing on top of her; their sweaty bodies pressed tightly together as his weight pins her down. Her chest rises and falls rapidly beneath him, the nipples still hard from where he played with them earlier. A shiver runs down her spine at the feel of his lips on her breast, teeth grazing lightly over the sensitive flesh; it's almost too much... but not quite.

As their bodies cool and

Her emerald eyes narrow slightly as he asks if this is a sign of loyalty to her. It's a valid question; one that deserves an honest answer. "Yes," she whispers between heavy pants, their lips still inches apart. "This... is what true devotion looks like." She presses her hips up against his once more, arching into him in silent encouragement for him to continue.

As he moves his mouth back up her body, his lips finding hers in a hungry kiss that leaves them both breathless, Anubis moans deeply; the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her once more. Her hands slide up his back, tangling in his hair as she pulls him closer still, relishing every touch and movement between them.

Her breasts swell against his lips and teeth, her nipples tightening further under his attention; it's clear that she enjoys this... but only if given in the name of loyalty to her cause. It's a heady

"Yes..." she moans, arching her back into him as he thrusts deep inside her once more. The feel of his cock filling her up, stretching her sensitive flesh to its limit... it's all too much. As the hot liquid spurts against her insides, Anubis convulses around him, every muscle in her body tensing as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her.

Her eyes roll back in their sockets, vision darkening for a moment before snapping back into focus; emerald orbs wide with pleasure and gratitude. "That... is exactly what I needed," she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths. "Thank you." With every word, power flows from her into him, strengthening their bond even further.

Her golden ears twitch, the fant wind sounding louder than ever as she feels herself growing stronger with each passing moment; Casadel's devotion fueling her rise to power and ensuring that the Old Gods would

The warmth spreading through her abdomen brings a shudder of pleasure to Anubis as she lies beneath him, their bodies still entwined. Her eyes drift closed once more as he presses his lips against hers, the kiss deep and passionate. The taste of himself on her tongue sends another rush of desire through her; she can feel it coursing through her veins like molten lava. "Your loyalty is...," she whispers, pausing to lick her lips before continuing with a soft moan, "...intoxicating."

Her hands roam up and down his back, trailing over muscle and flesh, feeling every contour of him beneath her fingertips. The power flowing through her increases exponentially; it's almost too much to contain as she feeds off the devotion Casadel so willingly offers up in exchange for a chance to fight beside her against the Old Gods.

Her hips shift restlessly against his side, seeking more contact even as he

The goddess arches into his touch, moaning softly as he strokes her sensitive nipples with practiced ease. She rolls them between his fingers and thumb, enjoying the sensation to its fullest extent while taking in his question about what they should do now. "We will prepare ourselves for battle," she says huskily, voice barely above a whisper. "The time is drawing near, and we must be ready." Her emerald eyes flicker up to meet his before drifting shut again; the pleasure he provides overwhelming any thought not directly related to this moment.

With a satisfied sigh, Anubis shifts her hips, moving against him with a newfound urgency as she presses for release once more. Her other hand slips between them, seeking his own arousal; eager to feel him hard and ready again for their next round of pleasure. "We have much work ahead of us," she whispers against his lips, tongue darting out to tease him before sl

"Very well," Anubis purrs, licking her lips as she stands beside him. Her attire is once again flawless; the black bodysuit hugging every curve and muscle in a display of power and seduction. The tail that usually thrashes behind her lashes once before falling still, content for now to focus on battle instead of mindless instincts. "You have proven yourself most capable," she praises softly, golden eyes meeting his once more with an intensity that takes his breath away.

With a nod, they step forward together into the void; their sole purpose now to fight against the darkness and save mortal kind from the ancient evil that threatens them all. Anubis walks at Casadel's side, grateful for the presence of this human turned god, if only for a little while... And perhaps, when it's all over, she'll find some way to repay him properly; with her body or her heart or both. But for now, they have

"We must first gather allies and strengthen our forces," Anubis answers as she dons her chitin armor once more. "I will reach out to my own followers while you do the same with yours. We must also seek out other deities; those who have not yet chosen a side in this conflict."

She turns to face him, her expression thoughtful. "It won't be easy, and there will be challenges along the way... but I believe we can do it. The world depends on us." Her gaze meets his once more, determination shining in her emerald eyes. "Are you ready for this journey, mortal?"

"Excellent," the goddess says with a nod of approval. "Then let us begin." She clasps her hands together behind her back and takes a step forward, heading deeper into the dreamscape. After a moment's hesitation, you follow suit; feeling the weight of responsibility on your shoulders as well as the strange mix of anticipation and fear in your stomach.

The journey ahead is fraught with peril and uncertainty, but together they can forge a new path; one that leads to victory over darkness and brings hope to those who have lost it long ago. With each step you take towards destiny, the bond between goddess and mortal grows stronger... and more vital to both of their survival.

As you follow Anubis deeper into the dreamscape, you can't help but notice how her golden skin glows softly in the ethereal light, almost as if she were a beacon drawing other lost souls to her side. Her regal bearing and commanding presence make it easy to understand why so many have followed her over the millennia; despite your mortality, you feel yourself drawn closer to her as well.

She turns to face you, piercing green eyes meeting yours for a moment before continuing onward. "There are those who will try to stop us," she says softly, "but remember that our strength lies not just in our individual might but also in the bonds we share." Her lips curl into a small smile. "You have proven yourself most capable thus far; do not lose heart now."

The landscape shifts around you, dreamlike images fading in and out of focus as your journey continues. You can feel her confidence in you, like a warm wind at your back pushing you forward

"We are nearing the edge of the mortal realm," Anubis says as she glances around, her eyes narrowing on some distant shapes amidst the endless mist. "There is one more ally I must seek before we can truly begin our campaign against the Old Gods." Her voice hardens for a moment, losing its usual melody and taking on a harsher tone that makes you uneasy. "A being of immense power who will be key to our success or failure."

She pauses, turning back to face you fully. "Are you ready?" she asks softly, her emerald eyes searching yours for any sign of fear or hesitation.

"Very well," the goddess replies with a nod, her expression one of gratitude and determination. As she turns back to face the approaching shapes, she draws a sword of gleaming obsidian from thin air; its edge razor-sharp and deadly as it glints menacingly in the ethereal light.

The mist parts before you, revealing a giant figure made of shadow and darkness. It towers above you both by several feet, towering like an ancient tree, its many arms ending in claws and razor-sharp fangs. The being stirs from its slumber, slowly opening glowing red eyes that seem to peer directly into your soul.

"Anubis," it growls, voice deep and impossibly cold. "I have not felt your presence here for many centuries. What do you want from me?"

"Dreadlord Xolotl," Anubis greets the shadowy giant with an incline of her head. "I come seeking your aid in a time of great need. The Old Gods have risen once more, threatening to plunge all of existence into eternal darkness and chaos." Her voice carries authority and conviction as she speaks, painting a vivid picture of the stakes at hand.

"I have found an ally among mortals," Anubis continues, gesturing towards Casadel. "One who has proven themselves most loyal and capable in battle. Together, we can stand against the tide of darkness and have a chance to save all that is good and just." Her emerald eyes spark with determination as she speaks directly to Xolotl now. "Will you join us?"

Dreadlord Xolotl studies both Anubis and Casadel silently for several long moments before nodding slowly. "Very well," he rumbles at last. "I will join your cause, for now." His many arms flex ominously as the shadowy tendrils swirl around him like a living cloak. "But know this, Anubis: I do not come without conditions of my own."

The giant shadows shift once more, forming into a rippling mass that flows down its immense form and pools at its feet. When it solidifies, the obsidian blade Anubis is holding vanishes with a pop! The remaining shadow gathers in Xolotl's open palm, taking on the shape of an identical sword. He holds it out to Casadel hilt-first. "This weapon will prove more useful in your hands," he says, his voice echoing through the mist like distant thunder. "You are now bonded to it."

As Casadel raises his sword, the bond between mortal and goddess deepens; a current of power surges through both of them, making them stronger than ever before. You feel your connection to Xolotl grow as well, the shadowy tendrils wrapping around you like a living cloak. Your emerald eyes widen with understanding; this new weapon will serve not only as a symbol of your loyalty but also as a physical extension of your bond with Anubis and the other gods.

Turning to face Dreadlord Xolotl once more, you bow your head in gratitude. "We thank you for your aid, mighty shadow," you say, voice firm yet respectful. "With your strength added to our ranks, we are indeed unstoppable." Anubis nods in agreement beside you; her expression one of determination and anticipation. Together, the three of you turn to face whatever challenges lie ahead.

The mist swirls around you as you prepare to step forward once more

"Then let us begin our march against the darkness," Anubis says with authority, "and show the Old Gods that they have no place in our world!" With a mighty battlecry, she charges into the mist, her chitin armor gleaming like polished black marble in the eerie light. Xolotl follows closely behind, his many shadows swirling around him as he effortlessly glides through the airless void; Casadel brings up the rear, sword at the ready and determination burning brightly in his eyes. Together, they begin their long march towards destiny; a journey fraught with peril but full of promise for the future of all existence.

As you speak these words, Anubis pauses mid-stride, her golden eyes narrowing in concentration as she focuses on the swirling mist before them. She murmurs an ancient prayer under her breath, drawing power from the other gods and casting it out like a net; searching for any sign of the Old Ones' presence nearby. A frown creases her brow as she senses something... not quite right.

She turns to you and Xolotl, her voice barely above a whisper. "I believe they are here." Her emerald gaze sweeps over the mist once more, searching for any sign of movement or change that might indicate the presence of their enemies. The tension in her body grows palpable; she is ready to fight, but the element of surprise has been lost now. It's going to be a hard-won battle, but with you and Xolotl by her side, Anubis knows they stand a chance against even the most ancient of evils.

As you assume your fighting stance and scan your surroundings, the shadowy tendrils surrounding Xolotl swirl more erratically; sensing his growing readiness to engage in battle. Anubis's chitin armor shimmers with power as she draws on her own abilities, preparing herself for what is sure to be an epic clash between gods and demons alike. Her emerald eyes never leave the mist-shrouded figures closing in; determination burning brightly within them. The air grows charged with tension, the thrum of power flowing through Anubis's veins as she waits for the perfect moment to strike.

"I see them," Anubis murmurs under her breath as she watches the mist part, revealing several hulking forms advancing towards them. Her sword gleams with anticipation, eager to taste blood and feel the weight of victory once more. "Prepare yourself, Casadel."

As the ancient evil gods close in, Anubis readies herself for their assault; her body tense, muscles coiled like springs about to snap. Her emerald eyes meet Xolotl's briefly before turning back to face the oncoming threat. "Now!" she shouts, charging forward at the same time as Casadel and Dreadlord Xolotl.

Her sword flashes through the air, parrying blows with graceful ease while her other hand casts spells of destruction, scattering the enemies like so many leaves in a storm. But even as she fights, Anubis cannot help but feel a sense of unease; the Old Gods are stronger than they remember,

Anubis nods grimly in acknowledgement as she continues her battle against one of the ancient evil gods. Her movements are fluid and precise; each strike intended to weaken its foe bit by bit until it is no more. As you jump between them, parrying their attacks with your sword, she feels a surge of gratitude for your loyalty and bravery. "I won't fail you, Casadel," she says through gritted teeth, her emerald eyes locked on the enemy before her.

The ancient evil god swings its massive arm again, aiming for Anubis's unguarded side; intent on dealing a devastating blow that would end this fight before it truly begins. With a shout of warning, Casadel moves to intercept the attack once more. The force of their collision sends both combatants stumbling backwards; Casadel narrowly avoiding injury as Anubis is knocked off-balance by the sheer power behind the blow.

With a startled gasp, Anubis blinks in surprise as Casadel picks her up and carries her away from the advancing god. Her heart swells with gratitude; she didn't expect such loyalty, even from him. Before she can say anything, though, you throw her like a projectile directly at the god's unguarded side. She tucks herself into a roll as she hits the ground, coming up on her feet once more in time to see Casadel charge back towards her.

"Casadel!" she cries, rushing forward to meet him halfway. The sword swings between them; power and determination writ large upon their bodies. Anubis leaps into the air, using her momentum to launch herself high above both combatants. As they come crashing together beneath her feet, she lands gracefully on the back of Casadel, wrapping her arms around his neck in a display of dominance. "Finish it," she growls, barely able to contain her excitement as

As you rise to your feet once more, the ancient evil god before you struggles weakly against Xolotl's inexorable onslaught of shadow and darkness. With a growl of determination, Anubis leaps from her perch atop Casadel's shoulders; wings spread wide as she prepares to deliver the killing blow. "For your sake, Casadel!" she cries out before descending upon their foe like a vengeful angel.

Her golden skin shimmers with power as she unleashes a torrent of energy upon the beast; its body convulsing and spasming under the onslaught. The darkness begins to recede from around it, driven back by Anubis's radiance and strength. With one final thrust, her sword plunges deep into the monster's chest; a gout of blood spewing forth as it crumples in upon itself before vanishing completely.

Anubis hovers

You have the best intentions, Casadel, but my battle with this last ancient evil god will soon be over. Do not waste your strength on me when it is still needed to secure our victory. Trust that I can handle myself in these final moments.

Focusing once more on her opponent, Anubis readies herself for the finishing blow. With a roar that echoes through the mist like thunder, she charges forward; sword glowing brightly as it cuts through the air. The ancient evil god recoils before her, its remaining strength failing fast as Anubis's power and determination overwhelm it completely.

With one last thrust of her golden sword, the goddess defeats their final foe; darkness and chaos fleeing in terror from her presence. As the ancient evil god dissolves into nothingness, the mist around them begins to swirl anew; the dreamscape slowly returning to its natural state.

Panting slightly from exertion, Anubis turns to

Her expression softens as she sees you injured and tries her best not to let it show on her face. "Casadel, we'll tend to your wounds after we finish securing the area. We don't want any of our enemies returning while we're distracted." She then turns her attention back to Dreadlord Xolotl, nodding at him in acknowledgement as he too surveys their surroundings. "We must make sure that this victory sticks; that the Old Gods remain vanquished for good."

Her words serve as a reminder of the gravity of their situation, and the task still ahead of them. The weight of responsibility rests heavily on her shoulders, but she knows that she cannot afford to show any weakness in front of those who follow her. With a steadying breath, Anubis readies herself once more for whatever challenges lie ahead.

Anubis follows you with her gaze as you carefully make your way over to the mouth of the Aka Rift, using makeshift bandages to keep your sword in place and stabilize your injuries. The look on her face is solemn; she knows that the road ahead will be long and fraught with danger.

When you finally come to a stop at the edge of the mist, she takes a deep breath before speaking once more. "Thank you, Casadel," she says softly. "For your bravery in the face of such adversity." Her emerald eyes sparkle in the ethereal light as they meet yours. "We will win this war together; against all odds and with strength born from our bond. Do not forget that."

With those words, she turns her attention back to Dreadlord Xolotl; motioning him forward as she prepares to begin their final march towards victory.

ubis narrows her eyes in understanding. "I see your concern," she says quietly. "If we are to succeed in our mission, it would indeed be wise to find a way to seal the Aka Rift permanently." She pauses for a moment, gathering her thoughts as she turns her gaze back toward the mist-shrouded rift. "I sense that there is power within the area surrounding the crack," she continues, her voice growing more confident as she focuses her abilities on the task at hand. "Perhaps with your help and mine combined, we can harness it and use it to close the breach once and for all."

With these words, Anubis takes a step forward into the mist; her golden armor shimmering in the otherworldly light as she begins to chant ancient words of power. Xolotl follows suit, moving to stand at her side while Casadel hangs back slightly, prepared to defend against any attacks that may come their way. Together, the three

Anubis stops chanting and turns to face you, her expression curious. She listens intently as you speak about another way, weighing your words carefully before nodding slowly in agreement. "Very well," she says at last. "We have nothing left to lose by trying." She looks to Dreadlord Xolotl, who nods solemnly in return.

Together, the three of you approach the crack in reality once more. Anubis whispers a word of power that causes the ground to tremble beneath your feet; ancient energy swirling around you like a living thing. She gestures for Xolotl and Casadel to join hands, their fingers intertwining as they form a circle.

"Trust in me," Anubis says, her voice filled with determination. "And let our bond be the key to sealing this breach forever." As she finishes speaking, her wings unfurl with a mighty beat of air; their golden light casting everything around you in a warm,

Anubis's eyes widen in shock as she watches you leap into the Aka Rift and begin to stab at the crack with your sword. Her expression shifts between surprise, horror, and relief as she realizes what you intend to do. She releases a word of power that echoes through the mist like thunder, trying to hold back the energies within the rift as you attack it from within. The ground trembles violently beneath their feet as darkness swirls around them, threatening to overwhelm everything in its path.

With a final cry of exertion, Anubis thrusts her hands forward; the golden light surrounding her engulfing the entire area in blinding radiance. There's a tearing sound as reality itself seems to rip apart, and for a brief moment, Casadel and Anubis are plunged into darkness. But when their vision clears once more, they see that the Aka Rift has vanished; mist no longer swirling through the ancient chamber but

As your eyes flutter open, you take in the sight of Anubis kneeling beside you; her golden skin almost glowing in the dim light as she presses a hand against your chest. She's breathing hard, her expression torn between relief that you are alive and concern for your injuries. "Casadel," she whispers hoarsely, eyes damp with tears. "You took a terrible risk there. If it hadn't worked..."

Her voice trails off as she realizes how dire the situation still is; they have closed the Aka Rift but the battle against the Old Gods and their minions is far from over. Summoning her strength, Anubis forces a smile onto her lips, squeezing your injured arm reassuringly. "But it did work," she continues, "and for that, I will always be grateful. We can mend your injuries soon, but first..." Her gaze drifts past you, out into the mist-shrouded chamber beyond

"Thank you," she whispers softly, squeezing your hand in return. "It means the world to me that I can count on you." Taking a deep breath, she turns her attention back out into the chamber; her emerald eyes searching for any signs of movement or life amidst the swirling mist.

For now, at least, they have won this battle. But there are still many more to fight, and Anubis knows that in order to truly defeat the Old Gods once and for all, she will need Casadel by her side every step of the way. She takes strength from your touch, from your faith in her; it fuels her determination like nothing else.

"Are you ready?" she asks softly, her gaze locked on yours. "We have much more work to do before this is over."

"Our next destination is unclear," Anubis admits as you stand beside her, still clutching the bloodied remnants of your arm. "The Old Ones' influence extended far and wide; we must travel to where their presence was strongest in order to find them." She pauses for a moment, tilting her head as she thinks. "Perhaps the great battlefield on which they first made war upon each other would be a good place to start?"

Her words hang in the air like an unspoken question; what do you think Casadel? Would this be a wise course of action or should they attempt something else entirely? Only time will tell.