
(End of part 1) On completing her tale, the Ka of the woman, then said, ‘now you know the truth of this book. It is not yours to take and you have no claim upon it.’ Setna thought on all the Ka had said, and he was a little frightened, but his desire for the book was strong and he believed he would be able to defeat the power that had overcome Nefrekeptah. ‘I will take it by force then,’ he said. The two Kas drew away from Setna in fear upon hearing this. Anherru was stunned by his brother’s response and unsettled by the woman’s story. Before Anherru could plead with Setna to take heed of the Ka’s tale, the Ka of Nefrekeptah arose from out of his body and said, ‘if after hearing the tale my wife has told you, you are still determined to have the book, then it must be yours. But first, you must win it from me, if your skill is great enough, by playing the game of senet. If you lose, you will die. Dare you do this?’
The silence was palpable as Setna wrestled with his feelings. His brother Anherru watched him with fascinated horror. Setna’s desire for the book finally overcame his fear. ‘I dare,’ he said, sounding braver than he felt. The Ka of Nefrekeptah conjured a senet set out of the air and they began to play. The first round was won by Setna, and he immediately became overconfident. He lost the second round and the next. Every time he lost, he sank into the ground. After a few losses he had sunk up to his waist. In desperation he called out to his brother to help him. He sent Anherru to find a twig from a sacred Persea tree and bring it to him. Anherru ran as fast as he could to find the tree – though it took him a long time as the tomb was surrounded by dessert. By the time he returned, only Setna’s head was above ground. Setna told Anherru to touch the twig to his face, after which he spoke a great incantation which released him from Nefrekeptah’s power and banished the Ka. Setna was then able to rise out of the ground. He snatched the book off Nefrekeptah’s chest and ran out of the tomb with the wails of the two Kas following him.
When he finally reached home, Setna read from the Book of Wisdom. As the Kas had said, he had the ability to enchant all that was on the land, the sea, and the air. He knew the speech of all beasts and the secrets of the gods. He could read the future hidden in the stars. Setna felt his life had reached his zenith, and no man could touch him for wisdom and power. Other priests, scholars and magicians were in awe of him. Pharaoh was extremely proud and happy to have such a powerful object in the hands of his son. He anticipated using it to protect his kingdom from outside enemies.
Some days after reading the book, Setna began to have bad dreams. In the beginning, he could not remember what had happened, but he woke up inexplicably exhausted and bad-tempered. As time went on, he began to remember more and more of the dreams. They were terrible. He would dream of Nefrekeptah leading him around his house where he was horrified to see the dead bodies of his wife and children. Then Nefrekeptah would lead him to the Pharaoh’s palace where he would see his brothers and father, also dead. Their faces ravaged by a terrible plague. Over and over again Nefrekeptah showed him these horrors and Setna knew that is what would come to pass should he not return the book. Setna did his best to avoid sleeping, but he was only a man after all. Besides, even while he was awake the visions of his nightmares haunted him.
Finally, Stena appeared before Pharaoh to beg to return the book. His father scoffed at him and accused him of being frightened by insubstantial phantoms. Upon realising arguing was futile, Setna decided to show Pharaoh what he had seen, although he did not want to inflict his nightmares on anyone else. He put Pharaoh to sleep with magic, then whispered his visions in the Pharaoh’s ear. The spell worked in such a way that as Setna spoke, Pharaoh saw all that was described to him in his dreams. He twitched on the throne and his face convulsed in horror. When sweat broke upon his brow, Setna decided it was time to lift the spell. Pharaoh sat up in wide-eyed terror and told Setna to immediately return the book to Nefrekeptah’s tomb.
Setna did as his father had ordered and never looked back. The dreams stopped, and he lived to a ripe old age surrounded by his wife and children.
