After flying for a while, I stopped moving and remained suspended in the air for a while.
Perhaps I had no destination or plans in my mind; I couldn't decide what to do next.
Taking a deep breath, I folded my legs and sat in the air like a sage.
Everything that I have gathered till now began to circulate in my mind like a slide show.
From Amun-Ra's plan to become an Outer God to his failsafe of snatching my body if he ever lost.
By my understanding, there was one thing that was common in both... the authority over souls.
Osiris's ability was what everything that Amun-Ra planned depended upon.
The problem was I couldn't kill Osiris. If I did, then I would have Isis ready to bite me.
I couldn't ask Set to kill Osiris either because he might have a subconscious thing that would store the Authority over Souls.
'...I need to find a way to make my own traps that Amun-Ra should fall into.'
