Part I
Chapter One: The Birth
It 'been a small amount of agricultural land outside of Cairo, Egypt, 1998, that this is happening, a voice was that of a demon, and a figure of a devil from the skin of a goat, peered at his birth, the old shuddered at his appearance was his nephew, who has worked the land with him, or break as impressive as the birth took place, asked the old man, kill the freak fast, if not immediately shouted: "Kill, kill, kill the monster .. ".A few cars drove by, hundreds of meters, could tiny creature in the head, his voice singing a song for the old man's death, a song, as he was in a shed open to hear next to a big bull of open shed, it was early, the sun appeared only to illuminate the cabin next to the locked shed where the two individuals lived. The old man stretched out his hands to heaven and cried: "God ...!" and he fell to his knees, his niece is still in amazement at this extraordinary birth, in thisfascinating, but not much more than a plot of agricultural land.
For the rest of the brief five minutes, he lived by this small company, as he stopped at the birth of a devil-goat, the old man called it in their heads, in the absence of a better name.
Fatima was an orphan welcomed by his uncle some years ago, his mother had died earlier because of his failing health, died in Cairo on top of a bridge across the Nile, in a cardboard box used toProtection, since Fatima was up to his uncle, Solomon has found and took the child to leave the piece of land that now plowed and planted and harvested. The land extends to the solitary rock highway produces vegetables, and for the most part, charged to the owners little reason to feel better to keep the reduction of the purchase price and someone that someone is watching at home, and hit two birds with a stone. It 'was really just a large piece of cultivated land, not a farm within the meaning ofa large piece of land.
The road wound its way past small farms on the outskirts of the crowd, crossed the street, it was all there plateau, and the great pyramids were not far off, a good show for the tourists drive through, you should not look the other dirt in the yard and the disenchanted, and before the game was a milestone along old fence was the fence before the road, and great was the grass on her side. The old man's face twitched with his eyes dull and cloudy dark like himstared at the sudden creation of this new birth of a child, a deep voice like the sound of metal pounding of an old and rustic drum came out of the frame. It jumped up on his hind legs and hooves, Solomon had to say at the time: "Behold, I told you to kill ...!" (How to kill him, d not mentioned.)
She has now left, took a few steps closer to the essence, "You will have the chance to live," she said as she looked at the creature muttered the old man put his hand fistedhours.
The voice throbbing hard, soft as it was in some way including Fatima, spoke in a foreign language, foreign language to another, never produced on Earth, but you could understand. He had in mind many questions: how, where he is, how we arrived here, what was it? She did not ask these questions out loud, he thought.
(I can answer all these questions but for you, but you would never find out for themselves, not entirely, anyway. It 'was atragic thing, the place was casual, as in the sense seemed to be a day of a man's life is as it always was, and then made an abrupt change, but after a moment, everything seems a little 'back to normal, so that breathing life into a kid's life from a different species that look horrible, shocking, to create a demon goat, not random, but it seems so, at the time, however, in a short period of Fatima. It 'came from a place called "The house prison for Angels"These angels are fallen angels. You've never heard of, say, well, if not, inappropriate, and because it was a place called Orion that was created by God, long before the earth was created. There are more than ever then, because when the angels rebelled was necessary, where would he go to the damned God has spread from a village of the damned in the dark parts of the universe hidden. No one here is silent, ghostly cries of the voices behind the invisible wall, like the lionswere in cages. All floating in the air and shivering in the dark, death was in their silence by the rest of the universe, this is his home, covered with strips of red fire, beyond their reach. And then Azaz'el was released to return to bring hell on earth, why do not know. And somehow he has escaped and is now reborn in this goat, secretly, you might say, because you realize that God himself, as a birth occurred, surprisingly on thePlanet, the two angelic beings were made Azaz'el, but of course the lower chambers of the earth.)
The terror had invaded Solomon, yes this is what he has seen the goat-devil in his eyes as he stretched his new body of several meters, now a wild animal shell, with three horns, naked, with her hair wet from the base to the crown. Solomon showed more poignant now than you can imagine the terror. But fear not, young people, laughed really sad. (The essence of something lost in theirBirth, had, as in "Prison House for Angels," has lost his mature mind, whether it is deformed, overflows, reduced to a lower capacity, he knew, but I do not know you could say it is the voice of the girl fragmented, and looked blankly at her, she exclaimed: "Mom!" The creature was a son beast, a devil-goat, so it seemed. It may have escaped a fate, only to find a new sad.)
There was a faint smile skeptical of the girl, feels the buzzfloor: "You're right, uncle, I had to kill the animal, but I can not." He said.
My uncle tried to talk to wipe out mad, obsessed with its new focus on the creature, the creature now that every eight meters in height, broad shoulders, his uncle awful tight, upright, open to the shad, the bull restless, brooding hay.
Chapter Two: The Light
It was early morning and the light down, stretching across the country, was the struggle of the past birth, the goatMother had died at birth of the creature. And Fatima was now his new mom, or so the thinking creature. Fog had disappeared from the road, and shaking the old dune, all sitting back against the wooden wall of the shed, apparently, like ghosts. The strange creature appears to fit the spirit of Fatima speaking, although his uncle seemed to be nothing more than grunts and groans. The death of the goat spectral mother, in the stillness of early morning was no longer aBlur now. The old man had buried the goat, in fear that if you eat it, or cut open, it could trigger a new development, which would not. So he took the goat behind the shed and buried it. Maybe it sounds stupid, I know, but I can only say how foolish it was or not. Now flashing lights appeared from the road. "Damn," said the old man as he walked around the barn, seeing the fog lift, auto lights, "Damn, you can not live with this thing, is mortal, and isMurder us in the middle of the night. "Then, when the creature was visible, and Fatima, his face went blank, as if they show no signs of discomfort, said nothing to distinguish, just like old mumbles often. He approached the two, pushing the huge black bull in the dark page, it moves fast, then the old man said to Fatima, "you thought you heard a scream in the dead mans first birth of this creature, I think that would change his mind, dying in the process,It was like a leap from what it was, a child who looks at him, looks bloody and at the same time when you're trying too excited like a child, a mother. There is a real thing for sure, but it does have is a different story. "
(What went through my mind was, perhaps: It could be so lucky as to try to control this freak of nature, and the money out there in the near future as 'King Kong' I mean, it was an opportunity in a Life Or was this strange creature reallydangerous, like a game to play with, because the old man said to Fatima: "Today people who pay to see weirdness" It was more of a question-and-loss statement, but Fatima did not respond, and the creature simply looked Solomon, when he spoke , saw Fatima, somehow the feeling when he looked fragile, because his voice or words, was dead, or soon could be. But she kept the features, compared to the pot. At this point the old man looked puzzled, echoing back and forth in his brain;once again stood up with clenched fists, almost shy, but now with greater force and fury ... He shrugged his shoulders, began to run out of the shed, and with a leap the creature grabbed him by the throat, took him dangling above the floor, legs, only saw Fatima and looked and looked, and his mouth open, and showed his teeth and was hungry, and Fatima looked and looked and looked again, and his teeth were sharp as a creature fangs of a huge dog, and it seemed as if he hadwanted a good part of the right to swallow soft old, was hanged before his eyes, and he was hungry, and his legs were just dangling helplessly, is a rip off, we all want a quick tear, then the creature is smiling as He looked at Fatima, as he expected permission to eat, and will be powered, and smiled ...!)
Part Three: Harm
"Let me go," cried the old man. But when the Azaz'el at Fatima saw her face suggested with some bitterness, no, they had held andA cold stare accusingly say "no" and faster than the Sheering sheep's wool, had the animal in the mouth of a limb, the right arm of the old, and felt the crunch of bones, and in his throat, which is now thrown in a pot with the limp, trying to swallow the creature ... It 'back to see his mother, Fatima, her long hair now naked body. He left the old ground, his eyes widened, "Why," cried the old man, "I beg like a child, because you did notStop the creature, he is a wild animal and animal? Do not want to sit "The animal had crawled on his knees, raged around the shed, as a demon-dog. The old man, get to him, then Fatima assured him that the creature would not hurt again, that there is a lesson for him a terrible yes, but still choose not to be a lesson for him to harm her child, and the saber-toothed tiger creature now clapped her hands together was, and kissed her.
"Oh, Uncle Solomon, why whyAzaz such things, has just started and want to hurt him, it was just empty world in this heart, this is a warning for you. "She was angry with him, saw him with a look almost of pleading, still visibly wilted.
"You mean to tell me," said the old man, bleeding from the shoulder, "a girl like you, the mother of this creature as a man or devil, but I miss?"
"Of course I am," he said quickly.
"Well, I will," said the old man when he started to fallin a confusion, comes to sleep, the pain was too strong, and there was no relief, and when he awoke several hours later, the wound had been visited, an arm of a smaller number of courses.
Part II
Chapter Four: The Condemned
He woke up two days later, in the cold gray light of morning, he felt condemned, his Executioner was not far from him in the barn Fatima was not in the room ... He could speak their voice, to hear the bull ...
DR (10-24-2007)
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