the-domnyom by Ali Saeed (love letters to the dead .TXT) 📖

his fear .

-" it's time..".

 

- "The time has come. Are you going to kill me? .. Or will I be a sacrifice to a miraculous ritual? .. Will this be painful? .. Did the two people before me feel pain?"

Pain is the companion of living things. Salem 's tears fell from those words, and he understood from her words, that he would suffer terribly.

 

But he shivered, when she wiped his tears with her huge finger, tenderly, and what puzzled Salem the most, were her falling tears, as she looked sad as she looked at him. Her tears, twinkling, slid from her eyes, rolled down her ivory cheeks, and evaporated in rainbow colors as they hit the ground.

-"Remember who you are..you were created to be a great king...". Salem grabbed her big finger, ignoring her words, stared at it, and started fiddling with all of her fingers as if a child was watching a strange game. Then he raised his eyes to her and said in a trembling voice:

"You are not real.. this is a dream, an illusion, or maybe a hallucination, isn't it?"

-"Dreams and illusions are two sides of the same coin...a coin whose title is life."

 

“And what does this life want from me, because I am tired of it?”

"Life does not desire, but who should it desire.. So who are you?"

- " Salem .. I am Salem .. from human beings." The woman smiled , her teeth gleaming under the light of her blue hair. She said: 

- "No.. I'm not.. Who are you?" Salem replied angrily at this smile, lacking only illusions to make fun of him:

- “ Salem .. my name is Salem Salt .. my father’s name is Salt, and my grandfather called him this because he loves salt in a strange way.. Since then, our lives have become salty, even the house itself has been eaten by salt.. and you have completed the rest of this day, what do you want from me? !"

 

The woman bowed her head submissively, placing her right hand on her left chest, and said:

-"Your wishes are the reason for my life..but..forgive your faithful servant for transgressing them..why do you ask such a question?..you will no longer exist in this world." Salem found himself strangely calm. Maybe he got tired of this miserable life or maybe he felt peace from this threat that would end his life or maybe it was courage or maybe some pride, or maybe he lost his mind. In fact, he did not know anything, but he asked his question with strange confidence and fortitude:

"If you're not some kind of hallucinator, why would you want to kill me?"

"I will never kill my master... my master is the reason for my life."

“Then I am your master, as you say?” She shook her head in agreement.

"This is beyond doubt."

"No. You're wrong. I've never seen you. What madness is this?"

"This is beyond doubt."

"There's something wrong with you.. Maybe you're looking for a genie, and not a rotten man like me?" She brought her beautiful head close to him, and stared with her big eyes at the eyes of Salem, who was refreshed by her scent, which seemed like a garden of flowers. She said as if she were speaking of an absolute truth:

-"You are a great man.. you are the embodiment of yourself in another world..maybe it was a mistake or maybe it was a wish you made in your heart that day..but you slipped out of your world, to be born in this boring and boring world..it hurts that my master was subjected to laws Humans.. "

 

-"You are a strange creature..maybe beings like you can talk about these crazy things..and maybe there are other worlds really..God creates what he wants..but..you came from another world, and you were born here..maybe you are talking about someone of your kind." I read a lot of ridiculous novels... I must have completely lost my mind... ..".

- "Are you sure of that? Didn't you feel that you belonged to another life?...Didn't you see with your own eyes the truth? Didn't you see yourself flying in the sky on a red night?"

- "How did you know? .. They were dreams.. Who are you for the sake of God?!!".

 

But what happened next was pure madness.

The woman's hair multiplied until the world was swept away like glowing ocean waves.

Salem shivered like a sheet of paper at this scene, and before he could say something, her huge hands grabbed Salem's head, raised it to her eye level and said:

-"Remember who you are...you are LINIAS Vintos ." She placed her blue lips on his forehead . Salem started smoking as if he were a smoker. He felt a horrible, blinding pain.

Memories flowed into him, like hundreds of thousands of pictures... Pictures of flying blood passed through him. swords; monsters. wars. A girl was burning kneeling in front of him. And he mumbled saying

- " Entus ...". His eyes turned to the color of molten gold.

His black hair turned into enormous white hair. His body began to change. His clothes were torn, and with a confused look, he said:

-" who am I ?!". The woman stared at him fondly, as if she liked this new form:

"You are my first and only master..."

-" I..Vintos ..Who are you?!"

"A being made of human bodies, out of a blue night and a man's wish..."

- "My head will explode.. my head!!".

-"Remember who you are...you are LINIAS Vintos ." Blood flowed from his eyes. Blood was boiling from the heat of his body.

 

Salem raised his hands in front of him, and stared at them with his golden eyes:

- "I... LINIAS !".

Salem died of severe pain as his body melted like hot butter. All that remained of him were polished white bones, and the woman carried his skeleton with love and tenderness .

From her lips, hot air leaked, melting bones and steel, and as soon as her breath touched Salem 's skeleton, it evaporated into the air, and the blue flames engulfed the woman until they turned into huge fires. And the blue world faded in the blink of an eye.

The blue of the sky returned, the laughter of children, the chatter of families, and the balls flying

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The seashore is back as it was. Another girl, perplexed as she picked up a bloodstained microphone , looked at a still working camera in the sand.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 5 :back-1-

Salem opened his eyes. He felt that he was floating like clouds in this wondrous place.

It was an enormous sprawling room. It seemed made out of the sweetest dreams. Thousands of huge golden candles, floating in the air, or perhaps the sky in this case.

 

 The ceiling imitated the shape of the blue sky, and in the sky were dozens of crystals that illuminated the place with all colors.

Three-storey balconies surround the room from three directions, like an opera house made of imagination. The entire room was bright white, decorated with glowing blue patterns.

The room is surrounded by crystal statues. They looked like angels holding scarlet flags in their hands, on which a ten-pointed star was drawn.

 

 And in the center of the room, a crimson rug, laid in a straight line from the room's golden door up to six brilliant blue shades. Those steps seemed to contain hundreds of twinkling stars.

Above those steps was a gigantic golden dragon, spreading its four wings and sitting on its knees, hands out in front of it. He lowered his big head, as if he was begging his master to sit on his palms, which looked like a great throne.

It was a majestic dragon. great. strong. It kindles terror and fear in the souls, as if it will crush anyone who dares to take a single step towards it.

This dragon was made as a colossal throne, the embodiment of absolute power and strength. However, Salem found himself sitting comfortably on it.

 

Thus Salem sat on the palm of the dragon or on his throne, the dragon throne . Salem , with his golden eyes, slit vertically like a cat, looked at this shimmering beauty .

And he thought it was a dream. He stared at the flags with amazement and bewilderment, as they fluttered without a breath of air, but the emblem engraved on those flags was the most strange, as it was the emblem of his clan. However, he was not alone in this magical place.

 

 And lowered his eyes to the bottom steps of the throne. There was a fifteen-year-old girl. She stands and gives Salem her back, and it seems from her appearance that she did not feel it, as she was standing like a shining statue. Salem drowned in deep thought, looking at her without making any movement. He seemed to be trying to understand what state he was in.

 The girl sighed with boredom, caressed her black curly hair, which was touching her shoulders, and with golden eyes she stared at the high ceiling.

 The girl loved this silence, and wished it would last forever. If it was up to her. She would crush everyone who distorts this stillness, with her beloved spear that never leaves her hands.

 The spear he was holding was dark black, and the spear tip was shaped like two golden bows sticking together. The girl was wearing a purple jacket inlaid with silver, with black terry fur around her neck. She had leather pants that matched the color of her crystal shoes. 

She had two horns on the sides of her head, and they were intertwined and bifurcated in beautiful intricate patterns. It looked like a crown of tree branches.

 The girl grabbed her spear with both hands. She waved at him as if slicing something in the air, and the tip of her spear followed a golden arc of light.

I waved it again, and another. And every time the wind blows from the force of waving it. And in the sixth blow, the bones of her spine cracked.

 Brother ! . The girl cried in pain. She leaned on her spear like an old man.

"My back! My back! Damn it.. that's what happens when you don't do anything for a hundred years."

 She raised her back in a shriek. And she continued:

In this case I will become rusty, and will be of no use to me. Damn. shit!"

 -" may I ask you?". Sinoria shivered. It was as if she had been electrocuted. With eyes wide as two bowls, she looked at the man sitting on the throne. The man had golden eyes the color of molten gold, and his thick white hair was hanging from the throne. A man sat on the throne with a prestige befitting a great king. However. It is impossible not to know him. He was a person engraved in her brain cells, and she could never forget him.

 He was someone who stood above everything. And the person to whom her life belongs. His absolute loyalty, and her absolute master LINIAS Vintos . 

 Her spear slipped through his little fingers, and he fell, blasting the ground with his unbelievable weight.

Her mouth trembled, her eyes swollen, and she burst into tears. And before he says a word. Sinoria fell to one knee. She lowered her head to look at the ground, tears falling from her eyes.

-"Your maid Sinoria welcomes you back, sir.. Sir LINIAS Vintos ."

He said in a low