Luneshale Pass (BOO) Sasori

no; you forgot me as soon as you tasted new flesh in your bed! she condemned him; rallied against the habits of the man who thought himself a god, who now was like herself, a spirit, untethered. she shrieked her words as if he had done this alone, alone, alone, and she herself free of it; ignoring that they had danced together and feasted upon their lessers!
she recalled the girl traded to his court; he spoke now of absence, makono, ashikaga — siptah! their son, dead! journeying within the reeds with the two of them rather than taking his rightful place upon the throne; now only ashikaga remained.
you betrayed me. her voice was ice. not lamenting this fact, but making it known pointedly, staring him down; she was only blue light, now. moonlight. searing.
i curse your daughter, ramesses. i curse the filthy blood you placed before my own!
how dare he.
all was light. cold, blue, expanding light pooling everywhere as satsu became nothingness; her voice a wailing cry!