Nephthys: The Sentinel of the Threshold.

Nephthys kneels where the realms divide. She is the shadow that watches, the silence before the soul is judged, the final breath before transformation. Sister of Isis, twin of twilight, she is not life or death — she is the passage between.

Her armor bears the scars of aeons. Her halo burns with the weight of oaths unbroken. She is the watcher at the door of endings, the keeper of veils, the unweeping mourner.

Chains at her side, yet unbound.

Broken ground beneath, yet unshaken.

Nephthys does not intervene. She witnesses.

And what she witnesses is remembered for eternity.