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Algunos piensan que todo está planeado, otros que tenemos el control. Tal vez la verdad esté en un poco de ambos. Importan las decisiones que tomemos , pero también aprendemos de lo que nos sucede. En esta vida, no puedes cambiar tu destino pero si puedes cambiar tu camino. ¿Que pasa cuando tu destino cae en manos de otra persona?

Samara is trying her life to be successful and focuses to herself.

Grendizer - The Faceless State A political sci-fi drama about revenge, algorithms, and the end of identity. In a future where borders have collapsed and governments are obsolete, one man seeks justice in the only way left: through code. After the mysterious disappearance of his father, a renowned AI engineer who dared to speak the truth, Ahmed El-Rawy inherits more than memories-he inherits a legacy, a plan, and a weapon. But this isn't the Grendizer of childhood dreams. It's a new system. A machine reborn to challenge the very idea of human justice. A digital state without judges. Without names. Without faces. Will it bring true justice... Or end what remains of humanity?

In Chefchaouen's blue-washed veins, where the Rif Mountains crouch like mourners over a forgotten bier, twin brothers Jamal and Tariq blaze through the haze of their youth-eighteen, faces carved from amber and shadow, beauty sharp as a blade. Jamal spins poetry that hums with the pulse of the living, Tariq runs like a djinn unbound, their futures a golden thread snaking free of hash and ruin. But across the alley, in a house sagging under the weight of its own curses, Zahra-the Hag-watches with a lightless eye, a void that drinks their light and spits back malice. Her world is ash: Youssef, her son, paralyzed and mute in his chair; Fatima, her daughter, a twisted bloom of inbreeding and madness; her husband, a drunk who met the earth too soon. The twins' radiance mocks her decay, and she answers with the Evil Eye-snatching their hair, their clothes, weaving rituals in the Rif's shadowed folds, her envy a noose of blood and pins tightening around their throats. She stalks them, her Darija-laced taunts-"Shnu smiytkoum, a lwlad?"-a venom that unravels their every stride toward redemption. A ritual blinds her mid-tale, but her magic surges, dark and unbound, summoning an eyeless shade from the mountain's heart. The twins wield salt and steel, but Zahra's hate is a tide: Fatima, warped by a mis-swallowed potion, turns feral, clawing Tariq's life away in a frenzy of red before she's caged in an asylum's stone walls. Zahra triumphs, stealing a twin's soul, yet her victory is a pyre-blind, alone, her power a curse that gnaws her hollow. Jamal stumbles on, a wraith in blue streets, his beauty dust, his brother a whisper in the wind, the Rif's silence a shroud over a town that forgets their fall.

فتاه بالثانويه "واكابا يونا" ، حيث تحاول استكشاف ماضيها اللذي لم تكن تعرفه وحياتها التي كلها اكاذيب .. لتكتشف من هو صاحب الصوت..لتسترجع ذاكرتها..فمن هو صاحب الصوت الغامض ؟

she thought the assistant job would be just a normal job, serving a spoiled, wealthy Guy, a routine life with no surprises. But the reality was completely different: she found herself forced to work for an internationally wanted supervillain, from whom she could not escape and Nor resign from his service.