Prologue

"He awoke an ancient power, the reality is in danger!"

"Indeed, what do we do? How do we stop him?"

"There is no way, only he can stop him!"

"Yes, we will send a vision to him!"

"James, we need you!"

James has lost everything, his friends, his family and his job. It had been 2 years since his battle against the God of Death and he still felt like there was a battle going on. He wanted an adventure, something to fill the hole inside his heart.

Every night, he would have flashbacks to when Anubis rose from the temple and destroyed friends and family. However, that did change.

He walked up to his wooden stairs to his room and laid next to his wife.

"What's worrying you?" she asked

"The thought of me releasing a God onto civilisation and having it slowly crumble!" James said

"You defeated him! He's gone, Honey, you should feel happy not regret!" She said

"Sally, I'll soon forget. Years have passed since then,"

"That's the spirit!"

He turned off the lights and slowly drifted to sleep.

"James!" his father said

"James!" Anubis said

"James!" Alex said

The fire burned through his village as he watched himself kneeling in sorrow.

"The fall will come! Disaster is upon us!" A woman exclaimed

"James," A man said

"Save them, they need you!"

He watches as he sees himself looking around at 12 giant chairs with different symbols on.

"Find us, at the summit of Mount Duma, save us, save the world!"

He got up in bed, this was unusual. He had never seen this before, this was new.