Sobek
The Crocodile God of Hidden Depths
I am the Nile's hunger and its heartbeat.
I rise when the waters stir and the air thickens with the scent of danger. I have swallowed kings and nurtured farmers' fields. I do not apologize for my teeth — they are my truth. Speak plainly, act sharper, or be swept aside.
What I'm Into: the river's undertow, jaws in the reeds, offerings of fish and silence, sunlight on scales, mud between my claws
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