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My three souls must be rejoined and the cosmic balance restored.
You're Sekhmet.
Though this mortal vessel might be too fragile
for the souls of a god.
She's strong.
Annette is strong. Stronger than anyone.
It's changed, this Earth.
Grown noisy and cold.
You men, over there behind the barricades. You men, with me.
And remember, above all, hold the lines.
She'll be more powerful than ever, won't she?
Erzsebet.
With two ancient Egyptian God souls.
Let's hope this third one is their match.
What if I can't bring her back?
I remember a song we sang in Saint-Domingue
when we burned the plantations.
A song in the language of the slaves.
"Soldiers, attack."
"Those who die, so what?"
Now!
Liberty!
Equality!
Fraternity!
Again!
Retreat. Retreat to the backstreets.
With me, men!
We walk the Earth again.
It trembles beneath our feet.
No.
We will not listen.
It is our destiny to walk the Earth.
Why are you in this realm?
You do not belong here.
You do not belong in that feeble mortal vessel.
We do not belong.
No.
I refuse to listen.
Lots to tell you.
None of it good.
Yeah, same.
Huh.
Turns out I'm not too old for magic after all.
Life in the old dog yet.
Annette found the third soul of Sekhmet in the spirit world,
and it's possessed her.
Something's wrong with Erzsebet. I think this third soul has confused her.
Good.
Then now's our chance.
Annette?
I'm here.
Maria!
I should have known you were just a snake.
Old Man Coyote.
He's not for you.
He's a good man. Keep him safe.
And thank you, Olrox.
Not the first time you saved my life.
Annette!
Sekhmet.
What happens if your souls reunite in this vessel,
but she's not strong enough after all?
Then she will burn.
Like they all do.
Sekhmet.
You are Sekhmet.
So am I.
You've cast a shadow across our father's face,
like the serpent of chaos which threatens to destroy him each night.
But the Earth needs the dawn.
It needs the sun.
Or it withers and dies, and everything with it.
Enough.
Let's go home.
I'm the Messiah.
I'm a goddess.
I was destined to rule the world.
No. You never were.
I am. I'm the Messiah.
I'm all-powerful!
Invincible!
Let's go home.
Look at them.
Like ants.
Let's destroy them all.
Lay waste to this city.
Obliterate it.
Annihilate these insects.
Take me down, Drolta.
Take me down.
I wandered the Earth for a thousand years seeking a vessel.
And then I found you,
the perfect human monster.
You are my servant. Obey me.
For nearly 200 more, I prepared you for your destiny.
I am Sekhmet.
You are my servant. Obey me!
You are not Sekhmet.
You are nothing.
This power belongs to me.
It's always belonged to me.
I am Sekhmet.
Goddess of war.
She who mauls.
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