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If there's one thing I can't abide, it's, sloppy scholarship

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. It 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. It means whoever was left on this side of the portal would remain here forever, Unless, the portal was ever again, opened. In 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. I 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 I am an Archeologist. I'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. I was once again followed by the henchmen, of the Hellfire Counsel. The third amulet tablet. I've been looking for that tablet for years. And you've just beat me to the finish line. I got a sled to catch. Unfortunately for you, Professor Sinclair, The first three Emerald Tablets will do nothing without the forth. Unfortunately for you, I've got the tablets. The Hellfire Counsel is a secret society, Comprised of the world's wealthiest. And most powerful business men and aristocrats. It'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.

His idea are becoming, dangerously, popular.

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, I was determined, more than ever to find the last piece. My research led me back to Cairo. It was there that I believed I would find.

The resting place of the remaining portion of the Emerald Tablet. But first, I 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 I 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.