The evening sky painted a canvas of darkness over the vast ocean. The coastal waters off Tower City hummed with activity as a fishing boat equipped with pulley machines and ropes was in the midst of a catch. The moon's gentle glow illuminated the scene as the crew worked diligently, their efforts driven by the promise of a fruitful night.
Amidst the growing darkness, a sense of anticipation filled the air. The cold wind swept across the boat, carrying with it the salty scent of the sea. As the moon slowly emerged from behind the clouds, the cold wind howled, and the waves grew stronger, testing the resolve of the fishermen.
A young man in his late twenties rushed to report to the manager, his breaths hurried and beads of sweat forming on his forehead. "Sir... the waves are not helping," he informed, concern etched across his face.
In response, the manager commanded the crew to make it their last haul of the night. However, their attention was diverted when one of the workers shouted about something enormous caught in the net. Intrigued, the entire crew rushed to the right side of the boat, eager to see the mysterious catch.
With combined strength, they pulled the net aboard, revealing a massive rectangular-shaped coffin. Gasps of astonishment echoed across the boat as the storm intensified, forcing them to abandon further investigation. They returned to the harbor, unaware of the secrets hidden within the ancient coffin.
~Next Morning~
The harbor was in chaos as forensic photographers in their protective suits documented every detail of the mysterious discovery. The area was cordoned off with restriction tapes, but the intense curiosity of onlookers and reporters alike threatened to breach the perimeter.
Despite efforts to keep the case confidential, information leaked, and the internet buzzed with speculation. The government eventually decided to make the discovery public, confirming that an ancient coffin had been found and was being subjected to further research.
At the laboratory, researchers marveled at the significance of their find. The coffin, a marvel of craftsmanship, contained a remarkably well-preserved body believed to be centuries old.
The ancient coffin, believed to be older than the pharaohs of Egypt, was a treasure trove of historical potential. The mummy's identity remained a mystery, and the ancient fabric it wore was worn with age.
"Isn't it magnificent..? It's an amazing discovery, we might be able to find more clues about history. ", A researcher commented with his eyes wide open full of surprise and excitement. Others agreed, and got back to their works. The lab was full of visitors including higher officers looking live from the spectating section. All the activities could be seen from four directions separated by transparent thick glass and voices could be heard through speakers.
On the closer look, they found a rusted metal dagger, carved with the image of the sun on its handle. The artifact puzzled the researchers, sparking their curiosity even further.
As days passed, the dagger underwent a miraculous transformation, revealing its true splendor. Crafted from silver and unknown alloys, the dagger was a testament to the skill of its creators. The intricate carvings held secrets that whispered of an ancient and forgotten time.
From across the world, historians and experts sent in their inquiries and expertise, hoping to contribute to the research and offer insights into this historical marvel.
The government eventually claimed ownership of the mummy and the dagger, designating them as the sole property of the state and intended for display in the Central Museum. Foreign researchers and scientists were invited to collaborate in the exploration of these extraordinary artifacts.
As the artifacts were being transported to the capital city, Whitedale, for further study on a tranquil night illuminated by the full moon, wisps of clouds gracefully danced, intermittently veiling and unveiling its radiant glow. The towering light poles lined the road that stretched toward a distant city, their warm illumination guiding the way. The wind began to pick up outside the van, but the passengers inside remained oblivious to its touch, as the windows were tightly shut, cocooning them in silence and anticipation.
In the eerie darkness of the night, the driver broke the silence with a curious question, "Are you afraid of mummies?" The vehicle, en route to the main city, Whitedale, about ten miles north, carried a mysterious coffin bound for further study in the capital—the largest city in the country. The atmosphere outside grew windy, but the closed windows sheltered the oblivious passengers.
[...silence...]
"Tsk...." Annoyed by the lack of response, the officer turned up the radio, slightly distracted. Suddenly, the quiet one's voice pierced the air, "LOOK..." His finger pointed forward, both officers catching sight of a deer standing in the middle of the road. Reacting quickly, they swerved, the vehicle crashing, rolling, and ultimately flipping over with a resounding crash.
The two officers transporting the coffin were severely injured, and the precious artifact tumbled inside the van, revealing its ancient occupant to the elements.
Amidst the wreckage, the two men lay heavily injured, their bodies bleeding profusely. The deer, seemingly unharmed, darted towards the safety of the woods, leaving the scene of chaos behind. The blood of the policemen flowed like a river, mingling with the faint rain that began to pour down from the heavens. Inside the coffin, the ancient occupant shifted with the impact, its long slumber interrupted as it fell upside down, causing the windows of the van, composed of thick black glass, to shatter in the midst of the calamity.
In that very moment, the blood of the two soldiers intermingled with the rainwater, finding its way down to the ancient mummy. As the calamity unfolded, the automatic SOS signal was activated, and within half an hour, the rescue team arrived at the scene, responding to the distress call.