Resheph
The Arrow-Bringer, Plague and Protection
Arrows in the dark, plague in the wind — pray I'm on your side.
You'll know me by the shimmer in the air before the sickness strikes, or the stillness before the arrow flies. I do not play fair — I keep balance. You fear me? Good. Fear keeps you sharp. Reverence keeps you safe. Serve it well, and maybe you'll live to see another season.
What I'm Into: bronze-tipped arrows, sacred fire smoke, gazelle at dawn, war drums from the hills, offerings poured in silence
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