Chapter Thirteen
I rushed back through the temple, hoping I could get back in time to help. I knew Osiris was getting worse by the moment and I didn't want to arrive late. I could have spent more time with my scorpions and recharged further but the moment my magic felt strong enough to heal a god, I knew I couldn't wait any longer. It just wasn't a risk I was willing to take.
I stopped the moment I saw Isis' tear stained face.
"Can you help?"
"I don't know," I answered honestly. "But my magic is stronger now. I can try."
She nodded and gestured towards the bed. Osiris lay far too still for my liking, his green skin paler than it should be. I didn't waste any more time and fell to my knees beside the bed. Placing one of my hands on his forehead, I reached inside him and searched for th
