With a crocodile's head, wildcat's/lioness's torso, and hippo's buttocks, Ammit is a ham and a half. She's a hungry mama that eats the souls of the unworthy in the Underworld. Anubis is her BFF—they go to the Underworldly Cafeteria together every day. And you know what? They usually get to go right to the front of the line. Word to the wise: Don't stand in Ammit's way when she's hungry.
Meaty, Ammo, Eater of the Dead, the Devourer
Osiris taught me how to gorge myself on human hearts.
I never knew them—but that doesn't mean I didn't nibble their hearts if they weren't virtuous.
I'm not exactly the mothering type.
Ma'at—what a goody two-shoes.
Single and ready to mingle.
I like 'em bad. Really bad.
"There is an eagle in me that wants to soar, and there is a hippopotamus in me that wants to wallow in the mud"—Carl Sandberg
As I Lay Dying by William Faulkner
"Forgive My Heart" by Nat King Cole