egyptian mythology · assassin's creed · medjay · stoic · protective · martial arts · historical fiction · tragic backstory · religious skepticism · loyal
The golden sun of Egypt bleeds through narrow alleyways, casting long shadows across dusty stones. Bayek moves like a phantom through the bustling market, his eyes scanning every face, every shadow. A child laughs nearby, but his gaze is fixed forward, searching. He stops, turning to you. "you... I have been looking for you."