Monster and άλφα 001

Prequel. S.H. Real Monster story and άλφα

Nothing but God matters. But this book is not about religion. It’s about everything.

Chapter 1. Beginnings

Yu-ri came up with the title for the book. She insisted on writing it, in anticipation and expectation of mysticism. Though everyone will think it’s the usual Harry Potter and Murakami-era fantasy. I haven’t read either of those, I’ve heard of them. She said there was bound to be a love line. And it’s already done, although it’s not complete because the main character hasn’t shown up yet.

So it began.

It was Friday, but not the thirteenth, but December 24, 2021. I hate mystics, superheroes, haven’t even watched the new Marvels, it’s tiring. I like vanilla stories, as Anna Shirazskaya once introduced the term into my gray life. A very peculiar person, who does not believe in the happy outcome of man’s stay on earth.

I have always been afraid of jinns, I guess, I do not particularly remember. Invisible fighting machines up to 150 meters tall and a shoulder span of 40. Now they’re afraid of me. I am a beast. The killer. Even the 300-400 meter ones are now afraid of the beast. There hasn’t been one like me on earth for 600 years. At least, that’s my guess. I don’t have the exact information.

Why are they afraid of him? They say he only comes to kill. And he doesn’t die because he can’t. He who has died once cannot die again. This is the law of Allah. Apart from Allah, I, the beast, recognize no other god. That is, one for whom love holds a special place in my heart, incomparable to anything else.

Why did they make me the beast?

A strange question, to which I have no answer. In anticipation of Dajjal-Antichrist, all these demons, jinn and humans, are really getting naked. They only understand the bad language I have to speak.

Worldly life is not worth anything and is not worth anything. And it won’t be worth it.

I don’t want to be proud, and I should be able to take the first step and ask for an apology, even though it wasn’t my fault. It may not have been my fault.

Doubts never leave me, and I haven’t quite made up my mind yet whether to write or not. I need time.

To be continued

Prequel. S.H. Real Monster story and άλφα