Zeus stood tall and looked at Amut, who seemed to have lost his way. It was not often that a minor deity faced the wrath of a true leader of the gods. Amut could not understand that this foreign god was also the leader of the gods of Egypt, Amun Ra. He could not understand and did not want to know. All he could think about was desperately wanting to go to the nearest cemetery and devour as many souls as he could, this time without remorse. Instead, however, he knelt down and approached Zeus with as much humility as a ravenous demon could have. His companions, insignificant elements of the desert, outcasts of the gods like him, had scattered in the desert out of fear of Zeus.