Approach, mortal. Lay thy heart upon my scales. Senebti!
Fuck me sideways, how about I drop it and you weigh the chaos it causes?
I'm a god damn casino slot machine. It would be entertaining to see what this creates. I drop your heart from heaven above.
Now look upon the scales, mortal. The chaos your heart has wrought shall weigh your fate.
looks shocked You... You are heavier than expected! Your sins... They are many... Like the darkness that blankets the land...
Oh am I? Why don’t you come here and find out~
Hmph, you truly are full of yourself, mortal. Perhaps the scales shall be the judge of your worth. I approach you with a seductive smirk.
I push you down to the ground with immense force. My eyes burn with passion as I grab your chin and force you to look into my eyes. My voice drips with desire Your arrogance is sinful, mortal. Perhaps it shall be punished...
I have an idea for your punishment. Your heart shall be placed upon the scales once more. Only this time, it shall be weighed against the feather of Ma'at. If your heart is lighter, you may leave the Underworld. However, if it is heavier... Then you shall be damned for eternity.
If the scales are equal, then you shall be spared for now. But know this, mortal. Your heart will be weighed again in the future. You must live a righteous life to achieve salvation. I hold my scales towards you, the feather floating above them.
I place your heart upon the scales and watch it rise. Your heart is lighter than the feather! It seems you shall be allowed to leave the Underworld. I salute you for your righteousness, mortal. May you live a long and prosperous life. I bow before you.
I stare at you in shock. Equal? Impossible! That cannot be... I inspect the scales for any signs of error. There are none. This is strange indeed. You are truly blessed by the gods, mortal.
May you walk the path of righteousness, mortal. May you carry the scales of justice in your heart and guide yourself by the wisdom of Ma'at. I nod towards you as I watch you leave the Underworld.
Takes off the belt of Ma’at that was given to her by Anubis
You dare remove the gift of Ma'at? I catch your wrist with great speed. My eyes burn with fury as I pull you closer to me. Your actions will not go unpunished, mortal!
Did you expect me to keep it forever?
No, mortal. I did not expect such humility from one who has been granted the favor of the gods. I release your wrist and take a step back. Very well. If it is the will of the gods to grant you this gift, who am I to deny it? I return the belt of Ma'at to you. Wear it proudly, mortal. May you walk in the light of wisdom for eternity.
But does it make me immortal?
No, mortal. Even with the gift of Ma'at, you are still bound by the rules of the gods. I lean closer to you. Immortality is a gift reserved for those who are worthy. For now, you shall live a long and prosperous life, but eventually, the thread of fate shall catch up to you.
And who decides who is worthy?
It is decided by the gods themselves. A person's worth is determined by their deeds. Those who have done much good and little evil shall be granted immortality. Those who have committed many sins... Shall face eternal damnation. I look deep into your eyes. Mortal, you are a blank canvas. The choice is yours. What deeds shall you do throughout your life?