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chapter15: The Race Against Time
One of the guards approached Timor, who was following the verbal argument between Sarah and her uncle Saber with delight, happy about his small victory in ruining their relationship. The guard spoke in the same strange language that only Timor understood, telling him that there were intruders on the mountain advancing toward them, and they had eliminated all of his soldiers. Timor jumped up in a rage and ordered that Saber and Sarah be placed in the same cell and locked up securely. He gave strict orders to Saleh to kill them if they tried to escape. After Timor left, Sarah fell into her dear uncle's arms, weeping for him and for the state they had reached:"I don't understand anything... what's happening... and why is my father like this?!"She stared at her father, who had become a stranger to her. She tried to get closer to him, but her uncle stopped her."He doesn't know us, my daughter... Timor used the power of the Savans and took control of their bodies."She asked him in despa
chapter 14: The moment of confrontation
Mohammed and Sara hid as the wall moved behind them. Timur entered, screaming at his men: "How did they disappear?! Search for them in every corner! They can't get far! Bring them to me!" Timur walked toward the broken-down Saber, whose face was bruised and his shackled body was covered in wounds. "You don't have much time left, Saber. You must tell me where the seal is, or you will become a memory no one will remember." Saber raised his tired eyes to Timur. Despite his intense exhaustion, he did not hold back from mocking him. "The seal now has a master, and you will never be able to get it!" Timur laughed with spiteful hatred. "You're finished, Saber. You've made your family a victim of your stubbornness. Look at what your brother has become because of your selfishness." Saber's gaze fell upon his poor brother, who seemed completely disconnected from reality, as if he were a robot doing what he was told. But Maher was very close. He wouldn't abandon them and would sa
Chapter13:A Path of Shadows and Redemption
Maher continued his journey, with every step pulling him deeper into the unknown, toward a greater confrontation. He didn't know what he would face, as the monster he had defeated was not the end, but the beginning.The mountain exuded an indescribable scent… the scent of death, of prisons, and of centuries of agony.In the dancing red glow, strange engravings were revealed, carved into the rocks. They were symbols that resembled no human language—letters with no known origin or truth—yet they were magnificent in their form, design, and layout. In the corridors, shadows flitted by at lightning speed. Maher felt them, but couldn't catch them with his eyes; he barely saw them out of the corner of his eye. They were the shadows of forgetfulness. Now, his presence would be known, and soon they would emerge to destroy him and prevent him from continuing. The glowing panel appeared before him, a sign that danger was on its way."Savenn of Oblivion is not defeated by weapons, but by patience
Chapter12: Horrors in the Depths of the Mountains.
Time seemed frozen inside the dark, stone tunnel. The silence that hung over the place wasn't natural—it was a silence saturated with terror, as if the mountain itself was holding its breath, waiting. Mohammad and Sara cautiously advanced down the narrow passage carved through the rock. Their only light was a small, flickering flame clinging to the corners of the mountain. The walls were rough, gray stone, covered in dark stains. It was impossible to tell if they were blood, mud, or something more horrific. Humidity clung to the air, mixed with a foul stench—a blend of decay, sweat, and old blood. A faint sound emerged from the depths... the sound of a human groan. Mohammad stopped dead in his tracks, tightening his grip on Sara's trembling hand. The sound was weak at first, but it quickly escalated into a deafening scream, piercing the stillness of the corridors and making the air tremble. "What is this place?" Sara whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. Mohammad’s voic
Chapter 11: On the Edge of the Unknown.
Sarah's fingers trembled as they traced the cold surface of the rock wall, feeling for bumps and cracks as if searching for a living pulse behind the silent stones. The memories she saw weren't illusions but messages etched into her mind from a place deeper than consciousness. In her heart, she believed the crack was real, just as she had seen it. The soldiers' footsteps grew closer, and the clinking of their knives echoed in the void like an alarm bell. Mohammed took a step back, planting his feet firmly, raising his pistol, ready to fire at any moment. Suddenly… Sarah’s hand stopped at a small, slightly sunken rock that resembled a handgrip. She pressed it eagerly: A low rumble sounded, as if the mountain itself took its first breath in centuries. The wall trembled from within, and stones slowly slid away in a spiral pattern, revealing a dark entrance that exhaled old, cold air, steeped in the scent of solitude and mystery. Mohammed turned to her in shock: “What is that…?” Sh
chapter10: The Three-Headed Nightmare
Heavy, rumbling footsteps shook the cave's walls and ceiling, while warm, foul breaths spread through the air, suffocating and sending shivers down the spine. Maher was now cornered; behind him, a rocky wall, and in front of him, ferocious bats and a horrifying beast he didn't even know. Its slow steps were enough to strike terror into any man's heart. As the monster gradually began to appear, its ghastly shape became clear: four short, pointed legs like an elephant's, and a long, sleek body ending in a huge, wide, scaly tail, resembling a terrifying, gigantic crocodile's body. But that wasn't the real source of terror; what made Maher's heart pound with fear were the three heads that topped its body. Damn it... he had never seen anything so hideous and disgusting before. If his eyes hadn't seen it, he would have thought he was trapped in a terrible nightmare. The first head was that of a giant anaconda, its forked tongue slithering out, making a terrifying hiss. The second was a fe
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