He is coming closer and closer , touching my fade skin , I am trembling for no reason. “what are you doing ...., please stop” I weakly said. He didn't answer, nor stopped ,  I raised my hand to remove his sluty hand voyaging over my shoulders but he grabbed it by his other hand and pulled me closer to him , he was super silent , that silence before the upcoming storm , I can tell his breathing is becoming heavier and harder. Suddenly we heard a knocking on the door , I hope that is someone who could save me from his clutches . It was the servants,  they brought few food items to our small table , I saw them shaking and sweating not daring to look at him in his eyes , it is  very strange,  they are like being burned by the time they spend inside the room with him ,  it was like they came in hurry,  like they left in hurry too,  leavi

 Once he left , I catched my racing breathes.I had this fight with my curiosity whether I should go and check on what happened inside the room after I have left. Sure it won my curiosity.... I was pushing one leg forward while the other wasn't moving without force , it was shivering, I was shivering.  But afterall I went into the wrecked room and I saw everything was broken down and destroyed like it was hit by hurricanes and catastrophic earthquakes , all the antics , all of the books , all of the hanging weapons were broken down and shattered like it was some piece of paper not metal or wood at all , all the walls had holes from apparently punches , and the biggest hole were made so big that you can see how thick the walls were this castle is made of , their thickness was the double of me literally or maybe more , you can see walls of the outer great gates , I can see the far side now , I stoo

I started reading and flipping the huge papers over that threw clouds of unearthed dust , no matter how much I sneezed and no matter how much I cried, it seemed like it would never stop , it was dustier than my great grandmother of my father who is still alive for no reason . After reading much inside the book , it seemed very basic to me , pretty normal introduction, many not important, ancestors and I am pretty sure I am wasting my time , my strength and my senses here.I can smell now nothing at all other than dust , and the book ,it is so heavy.My arms are going numb soon , I flipped so many big pages like a wall after a wall , it is all a dead end to me. He is nowhere to be found.Suddenly , What I Wanted came in front of me when I had just decided to close the book..."KALIM CONAL KWEINT " It's him , it tells the story of him even before birth. weird it never happened.The book states everything about the person after he

  the wind started hitting and pushing me back towards the door fiercely I have tried my best to resist it but my feet were slipping on the floor like a molten soap  , I felt that my hair being  pulled back so much by the wind that it would come out of my head that it started to hurt a lot . "GET OUT NOW " HE YELLED AT ME . I flew up and almost went out of the room but I manged to get held over the doors that were almost taken down by the wind,  my dress is getting tored apart  , the wind scratched my face , my elbow now I am bleeding from it ,  the door slammed and pushed me that I have hit the walls outside the room , in the hallway , and I guess i fainted for a while , with fading sight of him , I saw his bandages being unwrapped revealing the burn mark I saw earlier when I was riding the horse with him,  I felt it beating , like it was alive , it is shaped like a tree ! 

A tale of ancient myth , of a deadly man who did only know how to turn everything into lifeless straw which is tossed over to the ground to be stepped on . he could throw the fear in any man's heart , he kills good people , he kills bad people , he dosent distinct white from black , he was the real annihilation , he wiped out nations , he loved no one , no one loved him , had no family . they said to become the one he is , he went to “life “ and mercilessly killed her , stabbing her through her beating heart , earning the darkened power of destruction , he truely became king but king of no one because he killed everyone . Mindless he became , lived thousands millions of lives , lost control till he killed himself in a petty show of no mercy . No one knows why did he gone mad , but my mother told me this story when I was young , that I had nightmares about it a lot , dreaming being killed by this dark figure , who was the darkened king in my mind ,