Memoirs Of The Gods, chap. V: "The Record of Set's Rage"
.... and with Mighty Osiris slain & dismembered,
began the days of Set's rage. A reign to remember.
Chaos. Destruction. Wrath of the gods?
Volcanic ashes, eruptions. The madness was raw.
All of the clashes and tussling. Malice withdrawn.
Just a fragment of his justice, rushed in. Its vastness & awe.
It was written.... but no words can truly capture it all.
His obstruction of Law, the grandness. A constructive barrage
of evil conducted, no flaws. No human could possibly ward off the assault.
They continuously called to the gods, but no response-
.... just Set's tirade & consumption.... the darkest collage.
We couldn't believe it, was this just a facade?
ALL OF THE WATER ON EARTH HAS TURNED BLACK!
THE TIME IS AT HAND! THE BEGINNING OF THE FALL!
Not everyone believed in the message. "ITS JUST A MIRAGE!"
Until Set appeared out of the skies from the depths of beyond.
Followed by an awkward silence. A quiet applause.
Your blasphemy will be paid in blood.
Osiris is dead. I came to judge.
You spat on my name in vain so now it will rain & flood.
Your cities will burn until it decays.
The day will come when you will say- "ENOUGH."
You will bow down.
You will sacrifice.
You will acknowledge me as your God.
You will worship me the rest of your lives.