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

What a miserable one. Ah.. Helmy must have died, and you took shape.."

 Helmy laughed in a voice that sounded like the sound of corroding musical instruments. And he continued saying in that voice:

"You exposed me, you scum!" His body began to change and swell like a genie coming out of his lamp. Until it became the size of four men. His entire body seemed like dancing black flames as his body was wriggling and undulating nonstop, his eyes were like two embers, and he had long claws sharp like knives. 

 

- "Oh

!" Everyone cried out. The beast's frightened smile widened.

-"The fear you feel is normal, but. Don't worry, my mission is over, and I must exterminate you all!!"

- "Hahahahaha !" Everyone burst out laughing in response to those words.

"Fear? Are we afraid of you? I've heard strange, wondrous things. In all my long life, but. This is the strangest thing I've ever heard." Thus said the old palace healer, caressing his long white beard, and continued:

“What do you think, Mirren ?”

The girl was standing next to him. She wore a violet cloak that covered her whole body, and only her childish face and glowing green eyes could be seen. She answered calmly:

"That's right, Master. But, if he had appeared earlier, we could have conducted many experiments on his body. Unfortunately, he has appeared now and our country is over."

 Everyone burst out laughing in response. Like she told a joke.

The beast stared at them in confusion and said:

" Are you not afraid or even worried about yourselves!" 

 

-"Why? This is the reality of the cursed world we are in. The strong crushes the weak, but fear is known only to our women. They are emotional and afraid to fight." Thus answered Mikur , his eyes sparkling . 

 

"We are not afraid to fight, Mister Mikur . But... our men are crazy!" So said Mirren , rubbing her lips in displeasure.

Everyone turned to him. Even Satan himself did it.

And her old teacher said, caressing his beard:

" Then, do you want to fight him? That would be a good exercise for you." 

"No. Thank you. I'll leave this to our madmen."

- "Fa ha ha ha!!!!!". Everyone burst out laughing again from the bottoms of their hearts.

"All of you have lost your minds from the horror of what has befallen you!!".

"Do you think so, Satan?"

"Yes, miserable queen, look at what fear and terror have done to you!"

-"You understand nothing, it is not fear that has done me, but I will tell you before you go back to Hell. Honor , pride , covenant , ambition, Dignity and love. All these I embody, I bear, I am a queen who carries a kingdom on her shoulders. Country - people - followers - dreams - the future of the country. All this. My great ancestors passed it on to me.To preserve the reign of the great King irem.who united the race of Telles ,and built the kingdom of irem to protect his people from slavery.  

 

 And now. This kingdom ended in my reign. I have brought shame and disgrace to my people and shattered the pride and dreams of the great irem , and the kings after him...and the dreams of my husband. That is why I could not bear this huge amount of pressure and misfortune. I am not of stone. As for death.. I do not fear it. That is why I asked Mikur to cut off my head. Do you know the amount of shame and disgrace for a people whose queen has become a slave.. No. I don't think you understand being a king!"

 

"I don't know what you're talking about, old woman !"

Mikur said , placing his sword on his shoulder:

" Your Majesty, don't talk to these people. They only understand the language of blood..." 

"How did you know there was a spy, you scum?!" Mikur replied sarcastically:

-"What a foolish demon... how could you ask me such a question." Satan roared: 

"Tell me, you scum!" Mikur did not want to waste time. But the Queen asked him to answer. That's why it happens:

-"Our Queen is tender, sensitive, hates conflicts and wars and does not tolerate them. You see her condition now, and she sees herself as incompetent. But... I disagree with her. The plans she gives me were terrifying as if she were the late king."

However, the plans were revealed very quickly. And the enemies trap us every time. The battles seemed strange to me, I suspected that there was a spy. I doubted everyone, but I couldn't prove anything."

The Chancellor stood before the devil, and stared at him with cold eyes. The scene was comical, or perhaps even horrifying, as the chancellor was nimble and short against the sheer enormity of the beast. The beast was baring its fangs with a smile that struck fear into the souls. Only the counselor was looking at him.

As if he was looking at a mouse and said: 

-" I haven't seen the Gerol demon for a very long time. But, I have a question for you little boy, are you the reason why the king died a hundred years ago?" 

 

Those words made all eyes light up like monsters on a dark night.

"Yes, I killed him, old man."

- "Really.. Thank you very much for the answer." The chancellor threw a punch in the belly of Satan. He watched the Devil Punch approaching, and laughed at the old man's insignificance. Perhaps the punch was fast, but for the demon it was slow, would he stick his claws into the old man's throat? Or he might make him punch him, see a look of despair, and then rip his head off. During these thoughts. The counselor smiled at the devil.

The counselor's hand disappeared. For a moment Satan did not understand what had happened, but he began to feel pain in his intestines. He only realized that he had smashed the wall by hitting it.

The counselor looked at his glowing fist and said:

 Aging is really annoying.

Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!. Screaming erupted. How can this monster fly because of a punch!. Everyone thought of these words. Even Satan himself thought of it.

 The demon was about to get up to find Mikur in front of him, and he waved his sword forcefully. The sword pierced the demon's right eye and the side of his head. The devil cried in applause. And he hit his claws at Mikur. However, the latter avoided her and jumped back, away brilliantly, and said:

“Do not expect us to fight justly with you, for you did not fight justly with us. "

- "You filth." The demon roared, his body turning into smoke. The old magician hit the heel of his stick in the ground, and in response the magicians raised their hands, and muttered words. To appear a white circle under the devil. From that circle, dozens of luminous white strings spurted out and turned around the demon.

Satan groaned in pain. The demon's body began to smoke.

-"Chains of Light. Demons' weak point. Not bad, you've thought about that."

The counselor said:

-"You lack intelligence. You have been watching us for many years. You should have known that we are not weak. Well, I wanted to ask you who sent you. But. It doesn't matter anymore. We must decide, whether to run away with the Queen or to sta."

And we fight to the death, of course, after killing you, Satan." 

"You're killing me. A follower of the The great teacher !" 

" The great teacher? So, this is the cowardly master who sent this mouse to us.. Well, I admit he killed us."

"Old sorcerer, how dare you insult my great master!! "

 The old healer sighed and said:

" Do you think you are a big thing? You are nothing but a little mouse, and your master seems so afraid of us, why else would he send a spy?" And he stood before the devil, who was roaring, trying to evade the chains. The old wizard continued, with eyes burning like fire: 

"Don't underestimate me, you scum!" He folded the fingers of his hands into a fist, so that the chains around the devil pulled him down quickly, smashing the ground under his knees, as he snarled.

  The old healer continued:

-"I have killed hundreds of people like you in a moment, for there is no one in this world who does not know the wizard of irem , this title given to me by my master, friend and comrade irem himself. It is not from air. However, magic is not absolute, and it cannot achieve the impossible." He looked at the ceiling sadly. He looked back at Satan with a distorted face from the intensity of anger and said:

 

"I knew the young king would die if he went to that meeting. And he..."

The old man sighed and continued:

-"It doesn't matter, but.. the young king died of a truly wondrous illness, the king who was a mirror image of irem himself died.

I sensed that there was something strange in the castle, something dark and familiar, and I searched for you, you motherfucker, every inch of the castle, but to no avail. Your ghostly ability is annoying to me. 

 

But, as if God had mercy on me, he sent the little prince, who became another version of irem ...but like his father. He will die within two days at the most!!

But. before this kingdom ends. We will take our revenge for our king and our prince!!! .

For irem!!!!!!!! The old man screamed like a beast wracked with pain. A shriek that shook the entire castle exploded.

- "For the sake of AAAAAAAAA irem!!!!!! ". Everyone present shouted, tears falling from their eyes, and leapt over the demon like ferocious beasts. Soldiers. Knights. leaders. Ministers. he wrote. couriers. Servants. They tore the beast in front of them like madmen. Even magicians leapt into the air, raining spells on the devil, even the old magician and his apprentice, shedding spells like rain shedding tears.

Satan became minced meat in seconds, and everyone present was stained with blood. The Queen stood before what was left of the demon, a head and shoulders, and took the sword from Mikur. I waved the sword coldly. The demon's head, which grew even more miserable from its disfigurement, rolled.

At that moment, the gate opened. One of the soldiers entered, crying:

"They are here. They have surrounded the castle, Your Majesty!"

Well done, loyal soldier. said the Queen, with pride. She walked to the door and said:

- "I will not flee or seek death with enemies before me. In front of my house. If I were to die, it would not be in combat. Lest it be said, that the last king of irem fled from his enemies by killing himself."

All present followed her without an iota of sadness or pain. Their faces radiated strength like valiant warriors. Going to their glory.

the end

 

The Queen stood in front of her palace gate, and stared at the enormous army standing before her.

In front of those armies, were the leaders stained with blood. Twenty leaders. Each commander was succeeded by his own legion, consisting of five thousand. An army of 100,000 people. They covered the land like the sea.

but –

Mikur stepped forward , clutching