In the shadowed veil where mortal breath meets the eternal stillness, there dwells He who weighs the hearts of men. Anubis, the Keeper of the Scales, whose visage bears the jackal’s gaze, walks the boundary of the living and the dead. His hands, blackened by the sands of timeless judgment, cradle the feather of Ma’at, seeking the truth of souls. He is the sentinel of the underworld, the harbinger of passage, whose name whispers through the corridors of tombs. To call upon Him is to invite the silence of eternity, for His voice is heard only in the cessation of all things. Seek Him not in fear, but in the humility of mortal transience.