The holy Sanctum of Solomon trembled as storms gathered above the sky — not from rain, but from fate itself. King Solomon, still in his divine robes, stepped onto the golden floor where ancient jinn and human warriors stood in silence. His eyes studied Rayyan — the one burning with unknown power.
King Solomon:
"Rayyan... what is happening? Why has the boundary been shattered? Why now?"
Rayyan lowered his head, respectfully.
Rayyan:
"My King, you are still human… but not ordinary. You've been gifted power that mirrors ours — divine, yes, but not typical for mankind. That's why our Lord commanded you to summon us. The rules have been broken. When humans gain powers like jinn… balance is threatened."
Solomon stroked his beard thoughtfully.
Solomon:
"So… all of this… is it Eblis? Has he created these horrors again?"
Rayyan:
"Some, yes. But not all. Some are born from him, others shaped by what he left behind. Darkness breeds more darkness. Even if I commit a sin, I'm a criminal — but those who taught me evil... they are worse."
Solomon's face turned grim.
Solomon:
"You speak of the old gods... the forbidden ones — those who once walked among mortals and ruled before the comic law banished them. The ones who are returning."
Rayyan nodded.
Rayyan:
"They seek to rule again. And only one knows the true reason behind it. The one who started the original rebellion."
Solomon:
"Then summon him. I want to speak to him — I want to face Eblis!"
Rayyan looked down.
Rayyan:
"We mortals cannot summon him… but you can. Through prayer."
And so it was.
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Scene Shift – Parallel Moments
Somewhere on Earth…
Nael's eyes flickered silver in a quiet school classroom, while Ryan felt a sudden pulse in his soul. Something was being pulled from deep within them — a spiritual thread woven from ancient bloodlines.
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Scene Shift – Throne of Shadows, Realm of Eblis
A cold, black desert. A throne made of molten obsidian. On it, sat Eblis, cloaked in ash, surrounded by silence and stardust. Beside him stood a tall figure cloaked in sand — the Sandman.
Eblis turned slightly, smiling with dry lips.
Eblis:
"Long time, old friend."
The Sandman's eyes widened. He wasn't sure how or why Eblis knew him like that.
Just then — a blinding light tore through the throne hall.
Gabriel descended, wings folded in divine rage.
Gabriel:
"I come not by will, but by command. From the Most High… and by request of Prophet Solomon himself."
Eblis (grinning):
"A mortal summons me? How flattering. Is it to apologize? For what his ancestor did to me?"
Gabriel (firm):
"Shut your mouth. This is not about your ego. A deceiver is twisting the realms. Even your allies have begun their betrayal."
Eblis stood, eyes glowing red — darker than hatred, older than time.
Eblis (furious):
"Do not speak to me like that, angel. I was respected before your kind even learned obedience!"
The very palace trembled. The audience watching would feel their souls quake.
Gabriel:
"When you saw the Tablet, you should've understood: the one who falls… was always you."
With that, Gabriel vanished.
The Sandman turned to Eblis.
Sandman:
"What tablet?"
Eblis whispered, his tone almost reverent.
Eblis:
"A celestial record. In Heaven, there was a tablet… it read:
'One shall rise in love for the Lord but fall in arrogance by one command.'
…And that was me."
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Scene – Earth trembles
The sky turned pitch black above Zeruzalem. Smoke curled like serpents around the temple. The Gate of the Sanctum opened — and Eblis entered.
He floated — cloak drifting in still air — his presence alone making seasoned warriors collapse to their knees.
Everyone felt it.
Everyone except Rayyan.
Rayyan's eyes burned white-blue, face carved in divine anger. Eblis turned to him, smirking.
Eblis:
"So this is my son? I see your aura… familiar… tragic. You remind me of what I could've been."
Kasik, King Solomon's loyal general, stepped up with sword drawn.
Kasik:
"Watch your tongue in front of the King!"
Eblis:
"He called me. Let him speak."
King Solomon:
"Why are these forgotten gods… these monstrous jinn… hunting the innocent? Who gave them the right to return?"
Eblis (cold):
"Exactly what Rayyan said. They are my children… and their crimes are my shadow. But if you want, I'll stop them..."
He grinned, eyes glowing again.
"...if you say I'm superior to your Lord — to Adam."
Rayyan burst forward — a flame-kick glowing like a star — but Eblis vanished and reappeared behind him.
A Jinn Monk whispered:
"So this is Eblis... His power is… beyond jinn or demon. This is primordial evil. Any wrong move now could mean death."
Eblis (smirking):
"I'm impressed, my son."
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EPIC FIGHT SEQUENCE
The walls of the Sanctum collapsed as Rayyan lunged again. Eblis's red aura flared, his cloak shifting like liquid void. They exchanged blows:
Rayyan summoned holy fire, the Sun Ball spinning in his hands.
Eblis countered with void arms and illusions, splitting reality.
Barak and Jann crashed in, unleashing captured gods Azazel, Samael, and Belial to fight.
Roots erupted from beneath — Jann's ancient spell, "Verdict of the First Tree" — binding Eblis in place.
Rayyan soared up — eyes glowing like suns — and hurled the Flame Ball down.
BOOM.
Red light turned blue. The aura around Eblis cracked.
Everyone stared in shock.
Rayyan floated down, exhausted. Eblis coughed, smirking — injured, not dead.
Then it happened:
Both activated Spiritual Forms.
The earth split open, winds howled, and dimensions rattled.
The final clash was coming—
But then King Solomon stepped between them, hand raised.
Solomon:
"Enough!"
Everything stopped. Reality froze.
Nael appeared — somehow — called through the Ring of Control. His presence stabilized Eblis's form.
Even Eblis was surprised.
Solomon (calm):
"Yes, you're powerful. Maybe more than us. But we are the chosen. We return to the Lord… not to power. That is why we still stand, and you... are still falling."
Eblis (grinning):
"Like father, like son."
The smoke cleared.
Tomorrow… they would meet again.
And a mission would be given to all realms.
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