Egypt

The land where Sutekh’s tomb anchors the convergence of myth and history, its deserts and ruined temples marked by the scars of cosmic conflict. The air carries the weight of forgotten battles, thick with dust that clings to skin and metal alike, where the boundary between myth and reality thins. Here, time bends not toward decay but toward the will of gods, their presence etched into every hieroglyph and shifting dune. The tomb itself lies buried beneath layers of sand and whispered legend, its defenses woven into the land’s very fabric—where Sutekh’s temporal forces once bound him in a prison not of stone, but of the unraveling threads of time.