The Curse of King Tut's Tomb

Agatah, capital city of the revered King Tutakhamun,

and one of the most enlightened kingdoms of all the land.

His rule was one of peace and prosperity for his people.

And so they loved and revered him.

Tutakhamun,

emanation of the son God Ra, lord of two worlds,

Namatra, wise and eternal.

He was one of the younger rulers the world had ever known.

But in reality, the boy king, was thousands of years old.

Sent by Ra, to protect mankind from evil.

Under his rule, the people thrived.

lt was a time of prosperity.

The Gods had blessed the land.

Famine was unknown.

Art flourished. Harmony reigned.

But Ra sent Tutankhamun for a reason.

The demons of The Nether Regions had long fought for control of this world.

Armed now with the Emerald Tablet

that opened a portal between this world and theirs,

the demons entered our world.

Far from Akatatun, and the watchful eyes of Tutankhamun,

from deep, deep underground. The demons would unleash a cast upon the earth.

The demons took possession of mankind,

allowing evil to flourish from the inside.

The very worst of humanity, burst to the surface.

Tutankhamun prayed to the Gods and asked for strength.

The time had come to face his destiny?

to protect the world from eternal evil.

Tutankhamun conjured his power,

and began his battle against the demons.

The boy king fought valiantly.

Yet the evil and human souls seeked out and filled the sky.

Darkness was taking over the world

in preparation for the ultimate arrival, of him.

There was only one thing that Tutankhamun truly feared,

Set, the great beast.

The evil, incarnate.

Though Tutankhamun was strong and brave

he was no match for Set.

The amulet tablet shattered. The portal between the worlds was closing.

lt means whoever was left on this side of the portal would remain here forever,

unless, the portal was ever again, opened.

ln order to save mankind, Tutankhamun sacrificed himself

and lowered Set back down into the depths, from which it was spawned.

The shattered fragments of the Emerald Tablet,

were scattered to the four corners of the earth.

For centuries, there have been those who dedicated and risked their lives,

to finding the lost pieces of the tablet.

But all that failed.

l too have been on the insatiable quest,

to unearth the legendary artifact.

This quest has taken me to some of the most dangerous,

and uninhabitable regions of the planet.

My name is Danny Fremont, and l am an Archeologist.

l've previously uncovered two of the lost pieces of the Emerald Tablet,

but both times the fragments had been stolen from my grasp,

by the millions of the powerful Hellfire counsel.

My research now has taken me to an ice cave in the Artic.

The resting place of the third piece of the tablet.

Unfortunately, my elation from the discovery was short lived.

l was once again followed by the henchmen, of the Hellfire Counsel.

The third amulet tablet.

Fremont?

Sinclair.

l've been looking for that tablet for years.

And you've just beat me to the finish line.

l got a sled to catch.

Unfortunately for you, Professor Sinclair,

the first three Emerald Tablets will do nothing without the forth.

Unfortunately for you, l've got the tablets.

The Hellfire Counsel is a secret society,

comprised of the world's wealthiest

and most powerful business men and aristocrats.

lt's goal is simple, world domination,

through the powers of the occult and black magic.

The organization has counted many of histories

more storied and powerful figures as members.

Now, in this twentieth century,

the counsel thrives in this newer, darker age,

led by their current lord, Nathan Cairns.

The Hellfire Counsel now had three of the four pieces of the Emerald Tablet.

And despite my previous misfortune,

l was determined, more than ever to find the last piece.

My research led me back to Cairo.

lt was there that l believed l would find

the resting place of the remaining portion of the Emerald Tablet.

But first, l needed to find the clues that would lead me to the hidden relic.

And in Cairo, the clues were all around me,

as long as l had enough money to buy them.

Here, is one of the many treasure maps to the tomb of Tutankhamun.

Go north to the river, thirty kilometers, east, twelve kilometers,

then dig down, seven kilometers.

Can anyone tell me why this map is a fake?

You can't dig seven kilometers down.

Not even today.

Lord Russell, please enlighten us.

Master, officers of the Counsel, we are losing our grip.

The useless monks are demanding their freedom.

We can't let this get out of hand.

Was it for nothing, that we caused the great war?

May l please address the counsel?

This is all unnecessary.

We'll still be able to exert total world control!

Oh alright, alright.

Tell us, how your grand master plan is going to come about.

By the means of four Emerald Tablets.

Ah, yes, and that reminds me, um, you only have three tablets, don't you?

And that's only thanks to Danny Fremont, who found them first.

He merely cleared the way for my ultimate discovery of the tablets.

He wasn't strong enough to keep them.

Where is the fourth tablet? And why haven't you found it?

Master, gentlemen, l believe the fourth, Emerald Tablet,

is hidden in the tomb of Tutankhamun.

Curiously, all records, from the time of Tutankhamun have been expunged.

lt's as if, he never existed.

But a strange phrase on the red granite lion at Nubier.

Carvings on a scarab, found in the temple of Osiris, at Abadais.

Hieroglyphics, on the Ra, possibly his mother,

all points to the existence of a pharaoh, named Tutankhamun.

He lived, and died.

His tomb is out there, and l intend to find it!

The tomb and the fourth Emerald Tablet!

And when l find it, if l could only reunite,

all four pieces of the original Emerald Tablet?

We will be in control of a force,

that will make all your grand manipulations,

seem petty and ridiculous.

We could use that, powerful peace and prosperity, for the entire world.

Master, gentlemen,

the Hellfire Counsel will become, there's only one word for it,

invincible.

Doctor Barakat, Doctor Barakat, l finally found it.

l found a genuine map, to Tutankhamun's tomb.

Such a fuss about a minor pharaohs tomb.

The prevailing French theory is that it's all a myth anyways.

Please?!

Don't tell me you begged for the privilege of being ripped off?

l just, l know this one is real.

lt was discovered yesterday at the dig of Tut's burial chamber.

lf it was genuine, why not keep it too themselves?

Why send it to you?

Help me.

Do you want the good news or the bad news?

The bad news!

Fake.

How do you know?

The paper, it's lambskin, certainly very old,

but hardly the papyrus used in thirteen-thirty-two B.C.

And the good news?

You won't become rich and retire from the museum.

You will still be my extremely valuable, extremely well regarded assistant.

You're missing the big picture. Sinclair has the third Emerald Tablet.

All he needs is the last one. No not that, anything but that.

Don't you understand? lf Sinclair and the Hellfire Counsel

ever get control of all four of the Emerald pieces of the tablet,

they'll have the power to control the entire world.

l wish you guys could grasp how huge this is.

You need to drink a hell of a lot more than we do.

You're taking this rivalry with Sinclair much too seriously.

lt's no mere rivalry, we're talking, predator natural power.

l can still stop Sinclair.

All l gotta do is get the fourth tablet before he does,

and he won't be able to do a damn thing.

See, l told you a drink would help.

You know, it's repute to be in Tutankhamun's tomb.

You're kidding right?

Every treasure in the world is reputed to be in Tut's tomb.

Unfortunately, you have no idea where the tomb is.

Yeah, but neither does Sinclair.

After years of painstaking and, sometimes, painful research,

l've narrowed down the location of Tutankhamun's tomb.

lt's in the Valley of the Kings.

Unfortunately, that still leaves a thousand square miles for me to dig up,

which according to my calculations,

will take, approximately, three hundred and twenty-seven years.

However, l have a few tricks up my sleeve, to narrow that down.

Don't be surprised, if l uncover the tomb within a matter of months.

Think what secrets l may find, what, answers l may, uncover,

locked inside that silent, golden void.

l'm gonna buy all of the maps today. Yeah, Danny, Danny.

You're the most generous man in the entire west.

Don't you get technical with me.

l work for head of Antiquities, and want you to shut down these frauds.

Come back! Come back!

Danny Fremont. Why are you encouraging these kids?

Doctor Barakat, they're just trying to make a living.

Thirteen-thirty-two B.C.

B.C. stands for before Christ.

They could not know Jesus was going to be born.

They're making a joke of Egyptology.

Just when we're starting to get respect from the scientific community.

They're children.

Your publisher sent me the outline of your new book,

and l use the term advisedly.

What'd you think?

l want to read more pieces.

Wait.

Poor devil.

That is the worst case of dementia l've ever seen.

Mahmoud has a gift?