The natural world was going through a whole lot of significant changes. The Nile River, sacred to Isis, had become enraged, unleashing devastating floods and destruction along its banks. The land itself had become withered, as the fertility and agricultural abundance that Isis had once nurtured declined. Crops looked withered and their basic cause was a fail; animals were now bound to struggle to find sustenance, and the people of Egypt would face the threat of famine.
The desert sands had now shifted, engulfing once-lush oases, and the skies had begun to grow dark, as Ra's sun, basically under Isis's nature sustenance, was barely showing its face and would now permanently hide its face from Egypt. The wind began to howl hysterically, whispering laments for the lost goddess, and the trees were heard creaking and groaning, their branches bare and lifeless. The creatures of the forest and field were seen to lose their way, as the natural balance was disrupted.
