Gate of Memoirs/A Stranger's Memories

The Vessel of Death struggles with flashbacks of a different life.
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Roaring Soul"	Music: "Roaring Soul"
 	
*Rahotep: Grraahh!
 	
*For every corpse that fell to Rahotep's blade, several more rose to take its place.
*Their rotting bodies continuously stitched together, even as he tried to cull their life force from the living realm.
 	
*Bracing his blade into a defensive position, he finds himself back to back with the radiant stranger Aesys.
 	
*Behind him, Aesys' brow was furrowed in concentration as she weaves her magic against their enemies.
*Aesys: Depart from us, restless ones! 
*Aesys: Thy place is far beyond this realm! Now, go!
 	
*A flash in Rahotep's memory causes him to jolt as Aesys mutters a spell under her breath.
*Unlike Persenet's heka— word-magic— Aesys' carried a haunting familiarity.
*These words imbued strength in him, as if something within had resonated alongside her aura.
 	
*Rahotep: (... ...)
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "World of Gods"	Music: "World of Gods"
 	
*Panicked Voice: Mercy, please, my Lord!
*Panicked Voice: It was only a moment of weakness!
*An overbearing silence, charged with a psychic heaviness, permeates this dim memory.
*The soft clinks of a scale, accompanied by rustling cloth, seem to echo in this darkness.
*Commanding Voice: Lo, your heart is filled with greed. You knew the path, and you willingly followed.
*Commanding Voice: See how Truth's feather judges thee unworthy.
*Commanding Voice: Great ・・・・・・. what is thy verdict?
*... ...
*Commanding Voice: Thy will be done.
*Commanding Voice: By the Lord's decree, soul of greed, banished ye shall be!
*Panicked Voice: No! NO!
*Panicked Voice: AAAHHHHGGHH!
 	
*Rahotep: (Isn't this from the old stories? "The Judgement of the Heart"?)
 	
*Rahotep: (Even without the netherworld, souls banished by my blade and Neferet's magic shouldn't have been able to return.)
*Rahotep: (Something must be manipulating them...)
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*Aesys: They're coming!
Music: "The Demon"	Music: "The Demon"
 	
*Rahotep's instincts sharpened in an instant as he parried the assault of the shambling corpse.
 	
*Rahotep: (Gh... I have to concentrate!)
 	
*His soldier's training had prepared him for a lifetime of conflict, but it was his newfound powers that drove the curve of every slash.
 	
*Driven by phantom familiarity and the power of the divine shard within him, he snarls at their undead adversaries.
*Rahotep: Fall back whence you came, creature!