"Dr. Jones, the only reason you have heard of Mrityu, the only reason they found those relics, is because my men got sloppy. They were supposed to cover up all the evidence until it was too late for anyone to do anything about it."

Tuck was thoroughly confused now. "Do anything about what?" he asked.

A long, evil smile spread across Morty's face, as he appeared to be announcing his intentions at last. "Let me finally shed some light on the mystery you have been chasing for so long. I'm talking about the phenomenon of 2012. You were definitely on to something, and your passion for this truth quest is commendable. But after all these years, you have come so close, yet you are still so far."

Tuck was dead silent.

A fresh surge of energy flowed into Morty as he continued. "Mrityu is not a fictional god. He is very much real. He came to Earth millions of years ago, and has been waiting for this day ever since. Today is the day that he will finally be able to take over the world, by harnessing the mind power of its first race of conscious beings. It is he who is causing the mesothelioma pandemic. It is he who chose me as his chief human conspirator, ensuring that everything unfolded as planned. And it is he who, by midnight, will have killed or enslaved every resisting human being on Earth."

Oh shit.

The soulless fire in his eyes showed that he was not joking. He was either insane, or possibly the most dangerous man who ever lived. Tuck prayed that it was the former.

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