After endless daily battles against Apep, my father and I were beyond fed up. I know it wasn't right, but I couldn' take it anymore. The next morning, I waited for Apep to show up as usual. When he did, I pounced on him and slit his throat with a knife. This was an act I will never be proud of. It tarnished my reputation as a caring goddess, and turned me into a fierce, protector goddess. I don't know if I can forever look back at it with regret though. This act gained me my widespread following and reverence across Egypt.
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