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Phase 04: Onyx Pyramid

Mum-Ra came from his sarcophagus. He looked at the spinning sword. He stopped at his pool. He said, "Ancient Spirits show the secrets that lay dormant. Open the door to the fate of the Thundercats." The sword stopped. The eye opened and hit the pool. Steam erupted. "Who dares to awaken the eye?" asked a voice.
Mum-Ra looked at the pool and said, "I Mum-Ra did. What are you?"
"I am the Eye of Thundera what do you wish to see," asked the Eye.
"The fate of the Thundercats."
"The future is yet to be said. For one they come here for me." Mum-Ra opened his arms. "Ancient Spirits of Evil show this sword who its master is."
"The young Lion-O is my master."
"Are you certain? I am the one that took you away from that whelp."
"The one who took me away from Lion-O is weak compared to us. You are a fool to think otherwise," said the Sword.
Mum-Ra looked at the sword and at his pool. He stepped up to the pool. "Ancient Spirits summon the sword I seek."
"No, Mum-Ra you must be on the planet where it was last seen," said the Sword. It spun around above the pool and went back to sleep. Mum-Ra had about enough of the thing. He looked into the pool. "So they are coming here are they?" He started laughing bolts of thunder crashed around him. He heard footsteps in his pyramid and looked around. "Who dares enters my pyramid?" he asked.
"Use your eyes you old fool," said a voice.
"You what do you want?" asked Mum-Ra.
"They approach the white pyramid. Remember the spy your hired still works for you even though there are only the people of Third Earth now. Plus those insufferable Thundercats and in Dark Side there is a few of them on the other side of a wall," said the spy. He disappeared. Mum-Ra shook his head. "They haven't a clue as to how bad I can be." He started laughing to himself and went back to sleep.

Flowing creatures moved about they sensed the ever increasing dark on Third Earth. They looked around. One said, "There are some creatures here that don't belong on this side of the planet."
"We are just guardians because the rest of the planet doesn't need to fear what we keep in this place," said a Second. The flowing creatures were wraiths. They had no malice toward anyone that crossed them. But they had malice to their long dead creators. This area behind the wall was a corral of sorts that divided the world from the creatures that live here. "Since when do we protect the innocent ones that landed here?" asked a Third.
"Because they were not vanquished to live in horrible conditions here. They are not of this planet. They are of another that died," said a Fourth. The four Wraiths hovered around. They sought to find the foreigners. They were ordered to protect them from the dangers in Dark Side.

Eyes in the dark opened. Mum-Ra came from his sarcophagus he started laughing to himself. He remembered how to make the Thundercats' Sword tell him what he wanted to know. He approached the spinning sword and said, "Tell me what I must know." It was a more steady more certain voice. He spoke even louder. "Sword of Omens give me sight of whom the Thundercats' are and their history. Show it to me now." The sword stopped and fell into the pool of purple liquid. Steam erupted from the pool. The eye opened. Images from the past started from the point the spirit in the sword existed apart from it and till the time the planet exploded. Mum-Ra watched and gained interest in a particular Thunderian, Grune. He started laughing. The sword flew from the pool and starting spinning again. It took a dive at Mum- Ra. Mum-Ra wrapped it in his linens. He chained it to one of the pool's mini obelisks. He started laughing. He had come up with an idea. He flung his arms out and said, "Ancient Spirits of Evil transform this decayed form to Mum-Ra the Everliving." As the transformation ended he laughed all the way out of his Onyx Pyramid.