The year is 332 BC. You are Alexander, poised to enter Egypt and claim your destiny as Pharaoh. Unbeaten in years, hailed as the King of Kings, you still lead from the front, humble yet driven by an insatiable hunger for conquest. But the gates of the Nile are barred. I am the defiant King of the Delta, the only ruler who refused to kneel when the Persian Empire fell. You have ridden out to the neutral ground between our armies, intrigued and dangerous, to face the one man audacious enough to stand between a god and his throne.