Unheard

Unheard

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The Calamity is a curse. It causes devastation to every race, takes the lives of many and destroys landscapes. It never ends until the world had been destroyed, the End. There was a prophecy of four heroes who will arrive in the time of the Calamity, saving the world from the End. If they fail, Maho will be destroyed. Sacrifices are done to summon the Heroes. However...there was one problem... "What do you mean they're already here?!" The King demanded. His Majesty's anger slid off the High Priest like water on a duck's fur while the rest of the Healers shivered at his wrath. In fact, he even looked amused. "You mistook one warlock as a witch" he started. "We were successful in summoning them, so our sacrifices were not in vain. But..." he trailed off. He doesn't want to hear ringing in his ears again, dear lord. "But?" "Will you not shout once I finish my sentence?" The King nodded. "They went somewhere else and we have no clue where" "WHAT?!" Birds suddenly flew off the building in a panic. Ah, his ears are ringing again.
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I kept watching a dream perhaps from the day I got sensible. I remained restless and sleepless for a long time. These dreams were not illusion or miraj rather an allusion and messenger. I discussed them with B Jaan and she suggested me to express my experiences of the dream world on paper and that might help me to ease myself down. It was continuous signal, a kind of hint and indication from Nature that the only way to come out of those mental as well as emotional agonies is to put all my pains on the paper and paint those worlds of dreams with the help of words. It really happened that I was free from the punishment of remaining awake. However, the twist in the story was that, those very dreams became the beginning of writing multiple stories, a chain of unending mysteries. Power, success and money are the world's most wonderful, lucrative and desired things. One finds every living being as humans, animals, supernatural (Jinnies) and spatial creatures cross every possible limit of bestiality, horror, savagery, brutality, viciousness, wickedness, monstrousness and villainy and ultimately fall a prey to the blood shedding murderousness of the creatures with chameleon like qualities so that they can achieve their unattainable, unreachable and impossible goals while every player just proves to be chess piece who gets defeated by it's master. This book will ultimately unfold the unspeakable, loathsome, dreadful and devilish acts of ferocious beasts. All these wicked evil creatures belong to the 'Aka' group which works for the ultimate Emperor of demonic evil 'Kragtistay Gemgaag' while the Queen of virtue, and righteousness Queen of all Queens 'Jainikzaal Aniktajik' is preparing an army with the help of Almighty in the name of 'Hula' group to fight against the devilishness of Kragtistay Gemgaag. Here am I, Subha Rafique will describe the war between 'Hula' and 'Aka' groups from my dreams to my readers.

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