ďHave you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?Ē
Amasis, I am the reason you currently exist in this world. I brought you back to life with malevolence. It was the same malevolence that allowed me to
transform and evolve. Through my intense malice, you were reborn a Madjai. This is all my fault. I didnít end your life properly. Youíre a Pharaoh.
The greatest Pharaoh of all time. A true Deity amongst men. The poison didn't work. Merging with your soul didn't work. The only way you can accept
death is with an ancient Egyptian burial. It is within the Sarcophagus you will finally meet your end.
"Unbearable isn't it? The suffering of strangers, the agony of friends. There is a secret song at the center of the world, Joey, and it's sound is like razors through flesh."
The day of our last battle, June 2nd, has been appropriately named. You and I will never compromise our ideals, our missions. For this very reason, only one of
us will be left alive when the night is over. You hold a grudge for the wrong reasons. I was the one that was abandoned. I was left to die. I was battered, beaten,
and broken. But, to survive is to endure and prosper. And that, I have. Iíve become a force, an entity, that is larger than any pyramid The Osirian Portal could
The Osirian Portal wasn't just Ophidian. It wasn't Amasis. It was you and I together that made The Osirian Portal. This battle isnít to prove who the better
member of The Osirian Portal was because The Osirian Portal is long dead. Youíve infected my life for long enough. This is happening because you're a soul-sucking,
life-draining disease that needs to be vanquished before the infection that you are spreads.
ďI like to play with things awhile before annihilation.Ē
The world will bear witness to a massacre. You will know where to lay the blame for this. Not some freak accident or happenstance. It will be me. I am going to break
your neck. I am going to make a grown man cry and beg for his life. Then, Iíll tear your soul and rip the heart out of your chest. Once the entire
world knows there is no possible way you can be resurrected, Iíll toss your
ragdoll corpse into the enchanted Sarcophagus. This is no threat. It isnít something Iím promising you. This is fact. This is Karmic Justice.
ďDo you want to know why I use a knife? Guns are too quick. You canít savour all the...little emotions. In, you see, in their last moments, people
show you who they really are.Ē