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These are dark times. Death's long shadow rests across the Valley of the
Kings. Anubis, jackal-headed god of the dead, has cast his curse over all of
Pharaoh's kingdom. A plague of scorpions and hordes of thieves lie thick upon
the land. O hear the thin whine of despair!
Sing of Pharaoh's Son, all hail the Prince of Egypt! Deliver us from
this curse! Brave the dangers of the desert. Seek the answer to the Riddle
of the Sphinx. Pay Anubis' ransom with your treasures, O cunning Prince of
Wiles. Reach the Temple of Ra, source of light and life.
Pharaoh's heir--be wise, be wily--and beware!
