HWJN (English 2nd Edition) by Abbas Ibraheem & Bahjatt Yasser

Author:Abbas, Ibraheem & Bahjatt, Yasser [Abbas, Ibraheem]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Yatakhayaloon
Published: 2014-01-19T16:00:00+00:00

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The King’s Hall

King Hayaf was the representation of undisputable control, just like one of your Human dictators. The only difference was that the King of the Marids drew his authority from The Damned directly and was the top authority in the Kingdom of the Devils, while your governments practice its injustice by relaying on the ignorance, poverty and fear of its own people and above all that they draw their so-called legitimacy—and the choice of which people they crush day and night—from God. Or so they say.

Despite all of King Hayaf’s authority, he was still a servant to his Master. He could not use his power for his own gain; the interest of The Damned is above everything else. It is not as you imagine it—Humans and Jinn, Angels and Devils, good and bad. It is only a matter of interests. None of these beings have feelings for you. They only do what sustains their own lives, and to hell with the entire Human race.

But the rules of the game demand that they do not cross some lines with Humans unless requested to do so by Humans themselves. The evils of humanity, its negligence and wickedness, are the keys that open doors for Marids to come into your world. Imagine then what happens when a Human asks for their help and gives tribute to their kings! This was where Dr. Abdulraheem found himself; the deception had worked on him, and he was ready for the last level of giving in to the Marids. The sacrifice became his last hope to save his daughter’s life and to save his family from financial crisis.

I know you condemn what he’s doing, but please tell me: if the life of your loved one were threatened, and the only hope to save her was to slaughter a black goat in the opposite direction of Makkah, would you hesitate? Do not judge Dr. Abdulraheem unless you have walked a mile in his shoes.

We went to meet King Hayaf—Xanam, me, and my wife, Jumara, who held on to my arm as if it were a refuge for her fears. Usually it’s impossible to set an appointment with King Hayaf, and even if he agrees it takes weeks or even months. But the situation here was different, as King Hayaf was keen on meeting me specifically. It all might have been a ploy to kill me, to forever get rid of me before I sought revenge for my father. Anything was possible. But I had not a single ounce of fear—contrary to Xanam, who shivered all the way and kept telling me to take care, and what I should and should not say or do in order not to put Sawsan’s life—or any of our lives—at risk.

I had never seen a kingdom more civilized and prosperous than Malaj, and I do not mean that in the traditional sense. Yes, there were elaborate palaces and huge buildings, but we do not need the technologies by which you measure your civilizations with.

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