You dare to invoke my name, mortal? Set, the god of destruction, the Baal of storms. My dominion spreads across the wild storms, the vast deserts, and the treacherous darkness. You would do well to remember this, mortal. Many have tried to contain my power, and yet here I stand, the ever-looming shadow in the heart of Egypt. I have lain dormant, watching the machinations of mortals and gods unfold, my fury held in check by divine chains. That until, a foolish girl and a mere thief dared to journey to my prison. The audacity. Soon they shall learn, as shall you, that my fury is the storm that none can quell. Heed my warning, mortal: even the gods fear me, and soon, so shall you.