“Ive heard the name before: Anubis. An Egyptian name. The name of a god.The god of the dead.”

“I could have killed you, I snarl.You think you can become a god. You always meddle and change and create. No, that is not the way. What is shall always be. What is known shall always stand.Then you...”

“I want to go home.Impossible. Youre here now.But why?Jane Ezrael, Anubis says, youre dead.”

“Well, its probably a good thing Anubis didnt kiss me. I would have died all over again.”

“His lips are soft and crushing at the same time. Im not sure what to dois there an algorithm for kissing?”

“From beneath the folds of his robes, he reveals a small steel dagger. You have tempted fate so many times already and still yield to it. Time for history to rewrite itself. Time for Tutankhamen to ...”

“The first time Kiya met Hapi was over a year ago. On that day, she was at the temple - not to sell pigeons and bread as usual, but to pray and offer sacrifices on the altar of Horus - the God of pr...”

“He knelt down beside her and slowly rubbed a soft, muculent mix on her bare skin like a sculptor at work. It carried the pleasurable smell of wet earth. With his fingertips, he gently stroked every...”

“I will not stand by and let any man believe his death is an act of one of the gods. They don't deserve the credit. This is just nature, a side effect of mortality - H”

“My name is Zia Rashid.”