....
And yes, Mr. Antonia Arshid, this is how we arrested you
Again no reaction
I went to the wooden chair and started talking
.. the interesting point of repeating history!
Right on the night of the defeat of your family and your ancestor, your prison, where several thousand people were tortured and executed, caught fire again, and what's interesting here?
This was my last move that I might be able to provoke him a little
That all this is written at your feet, that on the night of the family's failure, you were so angry that you destroyed the village with the cooperation of the savages and captured us.
"..." Again, nothing
I was ready to hit him when he moved his damn lips
Are you done with nonsense? Okay, whatever you said is true, you are the embodiment of Gods.
You defeated me for the second time, but without you, you are talking to an Arshid
And the nonsense you said, if they were donkeys, everyone would believe them
Otherwise, how can I say something to the king or the minister out of spite against the country?
How I set fire to the prison where I was torturing myself, as you say, and how I was arrested
How are you going to explain all this?
And he raised his head and looked directly into my eyes and said...
I'm Arshid, the one whose ancestors scare you, the one whose name makes you wet your pants, the one who still fears you, right in front of you in my shackles, right?
And he looked with a funny but scary smile
I don't know it was strange, he had me in a trance, a strange force was coming out of his eyes, a super dark force or maybe magic.
It was strange that a common man had magic, and if he had, it was of a black type, not impossible...
No, I have to come out
.. You thought, first of all, I am not like you and I do not torture. This was also arrested without your son, but now it is enough for one of you to die and your generation will be extinct forever, and I, Mr. Antonia Arshid, want to do the same.
And I went out of the cell
Huff was right, the common people may believe our story, but the king and his people will not!
And maybe that is why they are messing up our future court
No, I have to finish both In less than three days while people are still in shock and anger in court, but first I have to plot the story with the help of Leia and Dekker. The execution of Antonia and her son, a story I wrote and directed.
....
What are you saying, stupid boy?
The old man raised the whip once more and hit it harder this time
I don't know how much I was hit, but my body was numb. I'm sure when I looked behind me I only saw blood.
Today was the second day of torture and the tortures were getting worse and harder
I had not slept for two days and even when the old man was not there he had identified two people to torture me.
I didn't even understand the pain anymore and was just waiting to pass out from the pain, but was that going to happen?
After another blow, the old man came and lifted my head
... Han, what are you doing? Are you going to faint? Do you want to sleep? No, that's the first thing. You must take revenge for all the evils and tortures that your fathers and forefathers inflicted on the innocent people who followed the church.
On the contrary, he aimed at my body and this time he aimed at my stomach and legs with the whip and started whipping.
Whenever I was on the verge of fainting, the beer poured all over my body except my face
... What's wrong, it burns, it gets worse
He took out the knife
.... Now we are going to write a memory that you will never forget
And he started carving on my chest with a knife
Wow oh wow
... That's all I want, you gotta burn, scream, you gotta burn
And continued until it reached my neck
.... This is all that everyone needs to know that you are an apostate and a disbeliever. From now on, if anyone sees your body, they will know that you are a disbeliever.
He turned my body to a standing position and put two candles under my feet, and my feet were burning badly.
.. don't cry, I can't bear It
... you can't bear it, you still have to say, you have to say Arshid, you bastard, adulterous bastard, and write this on paper and on your body.
And started laughing
After that, he went and brought some new tools and one
Ade (similar to the hand in the story to hold and squeeze the skin)
And I started rubbing the skin of my feet with it
... Say Arshid is a bastard, say you are an adulterer, say stop this torture.
..Y.I
... No, no, you must say that you are a bastard
And then he left without saying anything
... You say no, Arshid, you don't say no, you bastard
And went to get a bucket
And he took out a worm, a flesh-eating worm that was enough to enter the human body and kill the human after two minutes.
.. You don't say Arshid Harumzadeh
And he brought the cream and even though I wanted to resist, my body couldn't bear it anymore
He started putting cream In my throat
Oh, cough, cough
You have two minutes to say that you are a bastard, otherwise you will die and I will not give you this antidote.
And he showed a glass with a blue liquid inside
... you ...
I did not hear the rest of the old man's words, that is, I did not hear the intensity of pain and burning.
My eyes were about to pop out, my body was falling apart...
I say
... what? I didn't hear what?
.. I say, I say, mmmmmm
And he brought the antidote and put it in my mouth and then came back
And my body started burning again, but it was better than those damn creams
And I felt that now all the contents of my body want to come out
Oh oh
And finally, after raising all the worms, it came out with the help of anti-venom
I was slowly closing my eyes when my head came up again
... Now tell me you are a bastard, Arshid
I am proud to be Arshid
And he punched me hard in the face, the next blows, the next whips and some other memories hit my body except my face.
... that Arshid is arrogant, a bastard, an adulterer
And after a few hits on his head, he started to undress and stood in front of me naked after his shirt and pants.
Now, like a prostitute, I will bring you the trouble you deserve, first I will kill you and then I will castrate you.
And suddenly tears flowed down my face
Han, why are you crying? Arshid is crying, right? Cry, crying is beautiful, you bastard
And he held my neck tight to the point of suffocation
Time and time again, memories of the village, rape of Ara, rape of Ara's mother came before my eyes.
Yes, I am right, no, becausee I am Arshid, because I only looked when my friend was raped. Yes, I have the right to be sexually assaulted.
But one by one...
What is it Are you not Arshid? Aren't you your father's successor? Aren't you the executioner's son? Executioner's son?
What do you want him to rape you? Do you want to castrate the one who is the executioner of the gods? What archetype are you?
Everyone should be your slave, you should be the torturer, you are the executioner of everyone's torture, you understand!
.. How can I free myself, can I do it?
+ look
And I saw an old man who wanted to do his work, but the power of darkness surrounded his body, as it surrounded his body that night.
And behind him I felt the dark force take human form, looking at me with his smile and waiting for my command, saying: "If you let me do everything myself."
At the moment
And suddenly
Boom...
The old man threw himself against the wall
... from the old man's point of view....
I wanted to bring upon him the calamity that he deserved, the calamity that should have come upon every Arshid, the executioner of the people, and the apostates.
The ones you had to rape and torture instead of dying were really beautiful boys
Don't you say you are a bastard, I am doing something, don't forget this trouble
And I don't know what happened, there was an explosion and I was thrown against the wall
I barely raised my head and saw the face of a real Arshid.
He Is speechless when you stare
I said suddenly
I made a mistake, I am the executioner of the gods before you, I forgot that I am the executioner of God, be safe from me, the executioner of the gods
And he started to smile
After a few moments I realized what happened
I said you are strong and I took out the sword and went towards him to cut off his head
He just has to die to forget this disgrace
The defeat of a church member against Arshid Harumzadeh
Until the door opened...
End of part 13