In the previous chapter, officer Walls gets a note written by professor Jean... Crushed-stained by blood, he opened it and started to read. It was a suicide note in which Jean had written the cause of his death-
17th of Feb, 1722
'I' Dr. Jean Sharp Nicole, Assistant Professor of Psychology in the Kiiing's university's 12A Block building, Age-21. I'm writing this letter in my senses. If you get this letter then it means I'm dead already and you found my dead body in the backyard hanging like a wet cloth. Last week our VC was mad at me, surprisingly our VC was jealous of me-maybe because of my early success in this field. On the day, when we were fighting-he said to me with rude behaviour, 'This place is not for anyone-anyone like you? From the east, what do you think, what this university is, and for whom it was built? Of course not for someone who came here from that disgusting place named Ostel... Yeah, Oostelijk Dorp! You think you are the same as us, maybe you've forgotten your place kid... You're just an insect here.' I was feeling low at that time, I'm crying right now while writing this letter, I don't know why I'm? Why I thought of dying but... Sorry, I lost? I give up…,?
'Mr. Sapphire... Do you wanna say something!?' Officer said in temper, 'how could you be so cold and... who the hell gives you the right to be a racist!?' Officer was at the height of his temper but he controlled himself, it's not because of his duty... The reason for his anger is also that he is from the East.
(The eastern part of the ard isn't too civilised yet because of crisis of most of the resources, the cities and small villages are mostly covered by the forests, and the old people there are also don't think of the development but youth is trying to make their futures better, so they comes to the big cities for working or to the university to learn best). (You won't believe me, if I say... I was crying while reading the suicide letter...? With tears I'm saying this, 'never lose hope and never thought of give up, if you feel low for some kind of shit speech of some fuckin' people).'
Now time to give some attention to this case, as we've seen how Jean suicided and the case was thrilled when the officer found VC is the suspect.
In the Police Headquarter, Clark Black was a little shocked when he saw his junior had solved the case by himself, "I already wondered if the case isn't as easy as it is we thought, I'm glad Patrick! You've finally reached the real bastard... Hahahah"
'Sir? You knew it from the beginning? If you already knew that this is not what we saw, why didn't you say it earlier???' "I didn't solve the case because I wanted to see you doing it-tsk, I'm your senior not because of this ra'ank... I have experiences?" He said and gave an applause for Patrick's success. 'So, the culprit is in jail for now-hopefully the case is closed, what do you think sir? What will be the punishment by the court for this kind of crime?' Clark looked at him, "you really don't know the rules of the ardian constitution?" 'Oh! Hang and death, no mercy... Same rule applies to every crime, it may be small or a big one but death is equal for all. The Ardian Rule of Justice.'
(The Ardians constitution is a book of single printed pages, the page is not printed actually but it seems like it is. The page is written by the first King).
THE ARD-REGEL OR THE ARDIANS CONSTITUTION
7th of Aug, 837
* I, 'The King of the Ard and the Kiiing's Empire' , is writing this page of declaration of the rules which are applied to every Ard citizen.
* We are the people of the same world and same country and all of us are under one government. Thus, there must be only one constitution to follow.
* I'm writing the only 'Penalty/punishment' for all kinds of crimes and it is "Hang and death."
(Also why in Ard we have zero percent of crime rate in these hundreds of years).
Two days after his arrest by the police, VC came out for a court hearing. In addition he learnt many new things about the prison in his last two days.
Outside of the prison's walls VC looked up at the roof which is very high, the VC has many academic degrees and he knows many things but he never heard about the Prison of the Great Kiiing's Empire, 'It seems horrible, where the hell we are?' He asked Patrick, "Welp... It's a station before the destiny, we will spend some time here and after it you'll reach your destiny." 'But this place!?' "Are you scared of something?" Patrick looked at him with a nasty face, "Move..."
The prison doors were also high, the door opened and there was nothing but a long road of paved stones. The land and it's soil are different, the soil isn't soil either. The VC asked the officer, 'why is this soil black and sandy?' "It's not a soil nor a sandy land, everywhere you can see the land is black because it's ashes..." 'Ash??? What? Ashes... But how?' 'Don't you ever heard of the legendary war between 17 Knights and the Great King?' "Yes, I have read a whole book about that but..." 'This prison was built after that war where that battle happened, people say, he (King) was burning but without any wound... Everything was turned to ashes in a blink of an eye, I thought you already knew about the history.' "I'm from university but it doesn't mean I should know everything." 'Hmph, as I thought... This is a graveyard of million knights, the legend is about that the King alone with his sword fires this battleground... The war was planned but he wanted to show the world how powerful he is.' VC silently looked above to the building and then to the ground and said to him, "This is hell... well, die because you are not guilty but evidence is against you..."
In jail he got to see how they treat the suspect after any crime and it was fuckin' shocking that the greeting of new prisoner was really freakin' awesome in other words this jail wasn't a prison it was a paradise and also it was nice as hell.
They give a very comfortable environment to the prisoners, they give everything that they need except the bail. From their sleep to toothpaste that prisoners use in the morning-The police take responsibility and take the best care of the prisoners, even their own wives cannot.
Our poor VC seems like he is sad. He is not sad because of death, he will not be able to become president so he is sad, he had a chance next year to become President for next ten years but unfortunately he is a murderer now...
Despite every need he wasn't satisfied but it is the end...
On the day of his death, Clark asked him, 'Do you wanna say something, Sir...'
I've not decided but now you asked me so I have to say something -
"I am in the middle of the passage, passage to the destiny and destiny is Death!?" (and VC reached to his destiny)
Clark to Patrick, 'Mark those words, it's true that he was a murderer but he was wise...' "Whut... What do you mean sir?" 'Find by yourself.' Clark pointed to the other officers to clean the place and to take care of the dead body and started to walk to the exit, while Patrick tried to get the point of VC's words...
Suddenly he shouted and said, "I get this!!!" Clark heard his voice and smiled and continued to walk.
On the another day, they both were in their cabins, Clark was reading a book and Patrick was making a close report of the case of Jean's suicide he was writing and then he had to write about the physical state of the dead body after suicide so he opened left drawer of his working desk where the postmortem report was. He opened the file and started reading and suddenly stopped reading. He was surprised, so he ran to Clark's cabin and said, "You must see it once, Sir." 'What happened? Why are you gasping?' "It's strange but... this report..." 'Which report?' "The postmortem report of Dr. Jean..." 'And.....' "In this report doctors stated that the body of the victim wasn't scratched from nowhere but it's strange that while examining his body we didn't find a single drop of blood. Isn't it weird or strange...?" Clark tried to figure out the situation after a minute he said, 'Did we make a big mistake?'
After three days of that incident, the another case came in sight. It's a case of suicide again, in the hilly region of De Minje, A man around 37 years jumped from the hill. The case is under Clark and Patrick again. They both reached there, other officers and ambulance were already there. Patrick was checking the place around the hill and Clark was inspecting the dead body... 'The hell is happening...' Clark was shocked to see that the man's body has no wound and not a single scratch after jumping from the hill, 'Hey! Kid come here, I'm sure you'll be shocked too.' Patrick came to see what's going on. "Yes sir..." He looked at the guy, there was no scratch, "Oh my...?" 'What do you think?' He looked at Clark, "We're witnessing something really weird, I guess it'll turn into something bad." 'I hope that histories will be in their graves, they'll not come in sight again and if they...?' "What histories, Sir?" 'You're not familiar with this, I've witnessed same incidents in my 20s...' Patrick curiously asked, "Your twenties? Can you please tell me more..." 'Do you know my real age?' Clark asked him, "In my information, I think you're forty now..." 'You are close kid,' "Maybe 50...?" 'As I thought, you don't have any idea about my age, even we're partners from a long time...' "But you seem like mid-aged man." 'Ummm, right now... I'm over 140 years and I'm serving my duty from the same age of yours!'
Patrick, thinking while looking at Clark, "Ha... How?? You're too young, you are not old... I know you're just making fun of meh!" 'Look kid, my face isn't saying that I'm in a mood of fun and also we are not in the situation of making any joke. If you don't believe me, then ask my seniors, they will tell you the same thing and if you'll be not satisfied with their answer... You can search my name on the internet. My first case was to chase unstable light in the year 1603.' Clark moved to the hill and Patrick took his mobile phone in his hands after a while he put it in his pocket again. (He literally searched his senior's name on the internet because he doesn't trust him, what a partner Clark has).
Suddenly, Clark's phone get a notification from the HQ... from the Chief, "you'll regret your life, when you'll find, what's going on this earth...!" He left Patrick there and reached headquarters alone in hurry. 'Sir!' (he knocked the door of chief's office) "Come in." 'What is it?' "It's like a nightmare, I can't make riddles... Ahmm, there's a case... It's too confusing, I don't know from where to start but I know one thing that I can't tell then it''s easy to show you. Can you please give me that red file from right shelve on your left." Clark looking on the title of the file. He smiled, 'you still read weird books?' "Eh? What do you mean?" I mean you still name your things, after inspiring from them.' "Oh... that, sometimes." 'On this red file, you have titled it 'A Blue Scene' and I'm still wondering it's reason.' "Hey put that back on the shelf it's not a right file, there's one more red file..." 'You didn't tell me chief, what this file is all about.' "Oh, just forget that... that's my personal information." 'Ahm... let's see, what our chief hidin' from us.' Clark started to read the file (A Blue Scene) here we are -
'1606, the year I can't forget. I was at the beach.'
Chief grabbed that file from Clark and said, "you must respect someone's privacy!" 'I thought it'd be amusing to know what you were doing at the beach a century ago...' "Only if you don't judge me after reading it." (Clark smiled) 'Why did you call me here?' "Now you're on the right track, these cases of suicides aren't that easy to solve. They are literally typical, beyond our thinking and even different from our every previous case." 'And... What?' "Check this file in your hands?" 'This... (he reads) FUCKK!!! What the hell is going on in this world?' "As I've said earlier that you'll regret your life?" 'I think I should contact my partner...' (And he leaves the HQ).
In a local park, he called Patrick. ... ... ... "Yes sir." 'Leave that case to other officers and come here to this local garden immediately.' "But sir..." (Call ends).
Patrick looked around him in the garden. Inner him, "What's the matter now, why would sir call me here?" After a while he saw Clark near the artificial pond, he was staring at his own reflection like it was a great mystery, his eyes were telling that there's someone with him in the reflection. Someone who is done with his life and forcing him to do so.
"Sir? sir? ..... SIR?" Patrick shaked Clark's body - 'Huh? You? Come sit here...' Patrick wondered, what is making him so worried? "You seem tense, sir?" 'Am... Yes, I am. But don't worry.' They both sat on the bench in the park. "What is it?" 'It is about my past, which is repeating itself.' "Eh? Sir, can you tell me like a normal person... Uh, I mean no more riddles." 'Riddles? Do you know? Most of the riddles are utter sins...,?' "And... What does it mean! (Patrick wondering what the hell his senior wants to tell him but not telling either)
'Patrick, you already know about our world's history, how it became one (united), how everything began... You were asking me all the time, if I'm this old so maybe I know more than you? Well, it's obvious I almost lived more than a hundred years and in this life I've faced many extraordinary things and yet nothing can surprise me but, today I'm surprised...' "Surprised, how?" He asked Clark curiously.
'Actually, it is about the man behind the greatest empire.'
... King Wizahiya Ma'la Nihaya. (Also known as, 'The magician who knows infinity').
King Ma'la, it's easy to remember him with his short name... (Ma'la means bad, alone). But he wasn't bad at all, for me he is the hero who claimed this land and successfully united everyone.'
"Ahh, I know... During my graduation I've read King Ma'la's whole history." 'Maybe you already know everything about him but in your books they've written a half truth.'
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I know you guys missed me a lot, I'm your Master Narrator. Without me, you will be lost in the sea of Ard. Hmm, I do not want to say it twice but... I'm the best you got...! Let's start the story from the last conversation between Clark and Patrick. Ahm, I guess they were talking about the First King (King Ma'la) Ummm..... Okay, fine! Clark was worried after reading a file in the headquarters and he contacted Patrick, he tried to tell him about his problem but all the time he was making it typical to understand. "Sir, why don't you just say it straight on my face like you usually do?" 'Long ago, when I was young like you. I faced someone... someone crazy, mad about experiments, totally a psycho.
As you know, some bastards have pain in their butts and then there's this person who uploaded the whole conversation of these two fools on the internet, but he should respect someone's privacy and even refer to an officer who's working daily for these trouble-makers. Thus, the news is breaking billboards and people are breaking their own properties (the property which was built by the government for the people, I mean the public property) ard's citizens are the people of the future they can possibly announce results before the event starts itself. The news rapidly spread in the whole empire and the president is mad at the whole department of crime that they cannot even hide the secrets from the people. So how can they catch the actual culprit? Somehow Deck convinced him and now the department has only three days to solv
Tik-tik-tik, the sound of the wall clock is irritating not just Clark but everyone in the room, with a cold voice Deck asked, "What you got?" Clark stared at him and smirked like an idiot, 'Even I do not know?' "You know na, we don't have much time? We are at the edge of the sword of the president." 'You're thinking about one thing and it's death which is making you mean Deck!' He turned his face and said, "You think I'm afraid, you think I am scared of death? I never expected it from you, Clark!" Clark shouted at him, 'then what the hell you are expecting from me, as I said, I don't know anything... And now it seems like I'm fuckin forgetting myself? You think I'm just passing my time like I don't care but my friend. Oh sorry, Chief! Deck Volt, I do care, that's why I'm waiting for the sake of a Poet?' "Who? Did you just say a poet?" Patrick asked. 'There's
Patrick opens his eyes and sees the smiling face and two big eyes are just upon his head staring at him. 'Woohoo! Who the hell are you?' He shouted and stood up and sat. "Oh! You're still alive, I thought you'd never wake again. By the way, I am Professor, the one who gave you coffee." Professor told him and smiled. 'You bastard, how dare you...?' Patrick tried to punch him but Clark stopped his fist and said - I think, you should stay calm and take rest. "Angry young man, I remember my old days when I was young like you're now but I was never short-tempered like you're.' Deck sitting on his chair - tell us the truth Prof, where you were and how you came back? "Do you wanna know everything?" 'Yeah, I meant.' "Someone tol
When Clark and others found out that Professor is the poet they asked him to help them to get out from their problems. Professor told them that he can convince Mr. President to stop his action that would be taken to the department and to the officers. Professor asked Deck, 'Do you know, who is the assistant of the President?' "Let me think of it, I have heard that a former economist of mid age was appointed for that post. The name is Garry Allen." 'A former economist said, interestingly, that we will give him a lot of time to think of the data of the future incidents.' He smirked. 'I want you to gather all the possible information about him within the two hours only and after these two hours I want to know his exact location too.'
Since the last chapter we know that Clark and his department is in a serious situation where the President of the Kiiing's Empire is angry with them because of their unnecessary efforts. Chief of the department, Clark, Patrick and their old friend Professor came up with a plan that they'll convince Mr. President to forget about the recent incidents. Professor asked Clark and the Chief to kidnap the assistant of the President. And Professor suggested he can disguise as Garry and will try to save them from Mr. President. Clark and Chief blocked the road and all the four cars stopped. Garry asked his driver why he stopped the car even when he was in a hurry. The driver simply answered that the car next to us stopped suddenly so I. He also said that he is going to see what the problem is. Garry ordered him to clear the road immediately. Garry is stressed about so
Let me take you to the history, I mean that time when Ard was not united. Before the appearance of the first king. Because the last time we had a good ending. Ending that every narrator loves and every reader hates. Suspense and a question, so I thought you need a rest from that and I brought you this new arc in which I'll tell you every detail of Ard's beautiful landscapes and the mysteries of its people. I have been here in the Ard from even before the beginning of time and I witnessed every single thing. I know more than any ardian. I am like air, it's everywhere. I am the narrator, you see me here and I'm nowhere. When Ard was divided in four directions by every civilization of different places, people's only desire was the centre of the world. People fought many years for their selfishness and I saw every loss of the poor nature. People who weren't able
One of the most important and beautiful places. The word Koninklijk means 'the royal kingdom,' is part of the centre district. The state is considered as the hub of the centre. And the person who's ruling it has both power and money. Lymax Ardeen V was the last ruler of the state in 840. The state is given to him as heritage, the Ardeen family had ruled it for more than 200 years. But in the early 840's king Ma'la killed the last ardeen and conquered the state as well as the centre. The first Ardeen and the ancestor of Lymax was Ervin Nerowa Ardeen. He was a thief who migrated from the north district to the centre. He changed his identity and started a trading business with a few gold coins. And in a short time he became one of the most successful traders in his time. He built a palace for him and became the leader. And also he was the one who named this beau
At first I thought it would be my greatest decision to create something visible and expressible but I wasn't wrong though. I mean, I created a human with nothing but a physical body and a driver called soul. And they gave me good entertainment, with the decisions and arguments of their brain and heart. Their meaningless lust is what I love the most. And it is one of those qualities in them which is just irreplaceable and undying either.Ma'la, who has an ambition now and is determined to get his greatest destiny because he believes he is chosen, he is the greatest, and everything is for him to conquer. He can sense the future of his next actions. He is very optimistic but he never falls for the illusion of fake realities and the fake rewards of what society, this world offers after every path. The war for the glory, power, money, honor, and the title of being great, all these things doesn't matter when life, the soul betrays. It is nature, it is my management and arrangement for e
A lonely night, a night of sweet nightmares. And an apple which is turning red, may be blushing. I was lying yesterday, that kid was never out of my reach. I lied that I left him somewhere inadvertently, but it was intentional. Yet, you are not surprised… By the way I'm concerned about my health, and apples are a good thing to eat here on this planet. (Ard and Earth are similar planets but not exactly, because the author has changed its name, and also people of Ard are blessed with some annoying powers). But Ardians are good people, it's my way to compliment them that they are the dumbest, fools who believe anyone without any reason… No confirmations, no cross checking… Oh ~ you're kind to me and you're not lying (this is what they feel) I can believe in you… Wait! Seriously? But they are very h
The red soil was flowing like water of the gestures of cries, folk of crow waiting for its turn to hunt, yet no help, helpless and hopeless faces, the laughs of hunters, they hunted the soul and let the carcasses turn into what it was made up of. The fire was rapidly eating one by one, one after one houses of poors. The dark was coming as the light was going dim eventually. Roars of the monsters giving goosebumps to the dead, the cart of sorrows was taking an unusual load of worthless hollow corpses, out of time, out of chances, out of what's unreachable, out of words, out of ways, out of land, out of sky, out of day, out of night, out of life into the death. Yeah, another war of greed for power. Another sun was setting in the west. And I was watching it all because this is all I can do for mortality…? Define me how people grow their thoughts from the inch of
Who has an interest in Astronomy? Actually, I should ask who hasn't? Because most of us are eager and curious to know more about the things we are usually not aware of like science of space. It's as if we know a lot about our surroundings and our planet but we are always ahead when it's about to know something new and exciting. Damn! I'm kind of a scientist too. I wasn't aware that this talent of mine is hidden somewhere in the locker of course but this locker is more mysterious. What the hell I'm talking about, well I don't know…? Okay, so let me start this day of narration from the beginning of mankind. Also humankind, I know some idiots who call themselves feminist will file a case against me on using a set of vocabularies which refer to a specific group of the society. And if you think I've offended you then let me clear this, I really don't care because
If I have to tell you about a horrific incident in the making of something, I would probably say about the black prison. Earlier when Dr. Philson Sapphire (VC of the kiiings university) was arrested and was shifted to that prison. He was shocked to hear that the ground was filled with the ashes of humans. The black coloured ground and the precious black marble made that damn architecture. And also gave it the name 'The Black Prison.'The prison is located in the north of the ard, the highest ground level of the ard, where there everywhere you can see a thick layer of snow covering everything, sometimes humans too, and they mostly die there if they're not blessed.You might know now what I'm going to tell, yeah… A tale of a million lives, burnt into ashes, the ashes made the ground… He walked on it and he was alone against every single sou
When he got to see Nida's village, he was surprised and relaxed with that natural view. Ma'la was king but before that he was an ordinary person like others. And seriously he doesn't like royalty, showing off, for him simplicity is best. Nida said to him, 'this is my home.'"It really is beautiful."Nida introduced him to the olds of the village, the caretakers. They also give a weird expression to him when they hear his name is Ma'la. "Is it that bad to have a name like this?" Ma'la asked them for a suggestion, whether he wasn't going for their advice. One of them stood from his place and answered him but before answering him he asked Ma'la - Why were you traveling along the Hukura's temple? "I'm a traveler from the central district. My dream is to explore the whole Ard and also to get knowledge from all the kinds of peoples of any tribe, race, caste. I write
There's no immortality for the non-blessed humans, and the same is applied to the blessed. Then how did king Ma'la get immortality and become a God himself? 'Immortality,' in the sense that a person who is long-lived but his physical body has actually vanished long ago, and only his name and actions remain in people's memories (this is the only definition ardians have). While king Ma'la was searching for that person who has crossed his limits to tease Ard's king, he decided to do nothing but wait, so whoever is it, it will try the same thing again on him and when it'll come to him, he will definitely catch that thing. A week has passed and nothing happens, not even with the ordinary people, and it was making the king crazy because he wants to grab that basta
Whenever I see it, I see a beautiful city. A city where people live but they're not its residents. The residents pay the rent yearly but in exchange they don't get shelter but they gain something more precious and valuable. There where everyone says the same word before starting a new conversation… Not necessarily with sound but they really say it in their minds because this is what their ancestors taught them. The word is Fanilm, which means "He knows the truth," and maybe you get this already with this whom it's referring to as 'He,' of course it's about the first king.King Wizahiya Ma'la Nihaya, who casted everything, who gave us the depth and the heights of pure knowledge… Which is undoubtedly infinite, not for an ordinary but for those who can think, and who thinks daily to reach his/her limits daily…He taught us that there's n
It might look like some kind of arrogance, but believe him there's something which is stopping him to help them. And obviously you want to know the reason, and why I am here? Of course to tell you that every reason has it's untold story, some are interestingly insane and some are insanely interesting.The tuxedo man and his effortless help is the sign of selfishness, of course not. Mr. Merek is the nominee of the next president of the Kiiing's Empire, and he can't risk his future for a private investigation which is opposed to the law. All the cases which can be considered a crime are the responsibility of the justice, obviously it's a duty of police. Citizens can't interfere in such cases even if their personal emotions are connected with the accident. There are limits for the people when it's about the law and because the first, the one who knew infinity suggested those borders for the people to keep the