Blood from the Mummy's Tomb Page #4

But you've already made enough

to ruin everything!

His outcast,

knew everything ...

and did nothing!

But I tried,

traveled the world ...

I came to the extreme

understanding.

I recuperei

the parchment of life.

Soon the time will come

and Tera renascer.

But you do not understand!

I understand everything!

And you need me and

we need Margaret ...

and both we control it.

No more. It is

out of my reach.

Tera is in control.

We control Tera.

We gave it life.

Without it we would be ashes.

And now ...

where is Margaret?

She killed Putnum and fled!

God knows where it is!

We know where.

We do not know?

Meet!

Help me!

I am Margaret Fuchs ...

You want to?

It must be the daughter of it!

Margaret?

Margaret?

No! It's happening!

Need help me.

You know its power.

I have more control.

I will face it!

Not fugirei!

She may live or die,

I will be safe.

You will be safe

was delivered to me.

Yes, I ... I give you.

But do not kill me!

Please!

No!

Yes, this is it.

Give it to me.

No!

No!

No!

No! No!

Come ...

We must go.

The parchment of life!

No! Do not read the parchment.

Destroy it!

It can only bring

evil and destruction.

The worst is in you.

The worst is in us all!

It is only what we see

in our business.

But this is not

Tera that either.

You can use the power that

she gave thanks him.

Do as I say.

Wait and see with

patience and confidence.

Wait

that it is ready.

She is ready now.

We only have the lights.

No. Not this way.

You can not have just

good things, beautiful and divine.

They are useless

without their opposites.

- Take the lights.

- No!

The lights!

Osris Celestial ...

sis and Horus ...

This ahead of us

is the daughter of the gods.

One is majestic

and powerful.

His spirit old walked

by cold and dark places ...

trying to gather himself

with your body.

So it should arise ...

as the privileged

fate of the gods.

So it must go

Again this earth.

Give life flow

again in this body ...

let the soul

to meet with him ...

let the spirit astral

incorporate themselves.

Osiris, lsis, Horus ...

What is the purpose of this?

lnstrumentos of his will,

she used to us all.

You will not find.

She found and took him

until his tomb.

It devoted to her.

And the other kept

the relics with life.

More chances

to revive it!

When she recovered

its place among priests ...

all are dead.

Those hundreds of years!

But Margaret, you died

when his mother died ...

and suddenly I was alive!

It is you!

He must not end

to read the parchment!

I ordeno the gods ...

The parchment!

Help me!

Help me!

Some information?

Nothing. It is as

when he arrived here.

Nua and more dead

of living.

- Any relative or visits?

- No.

They said that other

were unrecognisable.

She is the only one that can

tell us who it is.

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