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In the name of God, who has no partner, his praise. The kings wrote what they wanted, until victory came easily. He wrote his fan on the fire and set fire to it, and he leaned on it. He was struck in the eye and taken captive. His beauty was praised, and if water was poured on his sides, he would be revived and strengthened. He was given his hand and his affairs were as they were commanded, and he saw. And his gain was a bite of pride for the sake of his great thirst for blood. His head was torn by weeping, so he was called lame. His heart was filled with the fear of the fortress, so it wept. And he was raised to the sky, and he came out angry. With mercy and compassion, regret appeared. He was called Sulaiman Elias, the son of Sa'ad, who forgot his strength. He sat for days, and he was struck by his illness. The servants of the castle brought him out. He was killed by Sulaiman Elias. He was always foolish, and drunkenness entered his heart, so he boasted. He struck him on the head with his reins and tried to hit him with a stick. He was wounded and escaped from the fortress. The king was amazed by his illness and his suffering. The king showed him his greatness, and he was greatly distressed. He was greatly troubled, but God Almighty made it easy for him, and he repented. He was tired and saw horrors, and Sulaiman Elias was forgiven. And his men were brought out and freed. He was helped by his supporters and his strength. He was covered by a veil, as if he were an ostrich. And the king and the priest, and what was brought to his presence. And the king and the priest, and what was brought to his presence. And the king and the priest, and what was brought to his presence. And the earth was darkened upon him, and he feared that the book would be corrected.