Death

The scenery once again changed and Set was back standing in front of the now older looking walls, There was more cracks but that still didnt mean that it was abandoned.

The walls still had guards patrolling the roof and and the ground, Giving of the feeling that it had not aged at all.

Set's Body had recovered back to how he looked in his youth, He now looked to be a young 20 year old Male.

With confidence he walked towards the city gates, Nostalgia flooding his mind as the memories of him leaving here decades ago returned like a rushing tide.

He knew that no one will even remember him so he felt confidence, afterall he still had the mark of the Kingdom to proof his citizenship.

Arriving at The tall gates a guard approached him and asked to show proof of citizenship, when he showed it to them they opened up the gates and easily allowed Set to walk in without a single worry.

Set looked forward to seeing his brother, It had been to long and through out his journey Set wondered how he was doing after so many years.

Set was aware how when they were young, His brother Osiris was ostracized by everyone around them due to his shade of skin colour.

Walking into the city Set made his way towards the House that they had lived, Only to see that it was a mess, The Bulding seemed to have lots of cracks and looked as if it hadn't been used for many years.

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Set walked around and asked a burly man who was walking by with sword in his sheath seemingly returning home.

Set began to ask about Osiris and when the name didnt rings be Set described Osiris Skin Colour and a look of realization appeared in the mans face.

"That Green Skinned freak Died of an Illness about a decade ago" The Man with laugh of realization.

As the man laughed a tightly clenched Fist landed on the laughing mand face instantly knocking him down.

"What did you call him" Set spoke through gritted teeths but was shocked to see how easily the man got knocked out but Set shook his head.

His eyes widened as he thought of what the man said "He Died..."

Looking at the Man once again Set lightly slapped his face awaken him.

When the man woke he was confused before seeing Set and remembering what ahppened slightly moving away form with shock in his eyes with hands falling as he said "Dont hit me, What did I even do?!"

Set ignored the question and directly asked the man where Set's Grave was located however The man simply said he was buried in an unknown place since nobody really cared to find out and there was no one to give him a proper burial.

Set was shocked as he stood up and slowly walked into the old house, Although the doors were locked Set didnt have a issue breaking the lock and entering.

The Man quickly got up and walked looking at Set weirdly not wanting to be near him anymore.

Set simply took a deep breath as he looked at the house, Nithing much looked to have changed except now there was a Table with multiple sheep skins in it neatly wrapped and a bed, Nothing else.

Set walked over at the Table and began feeling the emptiness and loneliness in his heart slowly growing as the full realization Set in that he will never be able to see his brother again.

Looking at what was written in the sheepskin they all looked to be like a diary detailing the days of Osiris after Set was banished.

Set sat down as he slowly began reading through them all all, Sometumes Set would Laugh sometimes he would cry and sometimes he would just feel frustrated reading Osiris life and experiences and encounters.

When he was done Set felt complicated and couldn't describe the emotion going through his heart, He just felt comfortable sitting there on the floor where they once used to sit holding the sheepskin as the sunlight outside slowly dimmed down into darkness.

Set slowly began drifting of to sleep thinking about his brother and there memories.