Horus stormed into his abode in his god form with his uncontrollable rage written all over him. He went straight to his inner abode where he had kept the wyvern's heart and found it no more. He was sure that was the safest place in the whole of Egypt it could be, and he himself had never moved it from its place because he did not need it to control them.
But unfortunately, somehow, it now lay in Nut's hands and he would not say she was making the best use of it. Why should he be too worried anyway? He asked himself. He should be happy that Nut has finally decided to end her own existence. He was sure she was oblivious of what she was doing. Because if she wasn't, she would have given some kind of protection around her against the wyverns' heart. For if any other immortal or mortal, that is Horus, wills the heart of the sky beast, every one of his will the beast bends to, his soul shall it require.
