They're always hungry... But, never satisfied

In this story they was the same. Never treated equally. Ammit & Jonsu were the same type of deity thousands of nights ago…

Let me drink your blood, let me feast your flesh, let me be with you... just to know how painful it will be to leave you. We being raised together, we share the same bed and the same warm food, so... why was me? Why I need to go?