Monday, March 2, 2015


CHAPTER 1 TO 5 (in .Doc format) 












Author : AfterDark
GrammarCorrector : BolhassanIskandar & Someone else shy

Two young girls were being tied to the chairs.

It was Shafiqah and her 17 year old sister Harnita.

In that dark room with no windows, Syafiqah was screaming in horror while Harnita was slumping after being beaten up. There were 2 men surrounding them.

PLAK! One of the guy slapped Harnita extremely hard over her face. The 17 years old girl's face was already swollen and blood was running down from her nose.


That was Syafiqah screaming in anger as she cursed him not to hit her sister again, but the man ignored her and was clenching his fist as if preparing for another round of beating.

"Harnita... Harnita dear..."

The soft voice of an older man filled the room causing everything else in the room to momentarily stop. The guy doing the hitting immediately stepped back to give room to the old man to get closer to Harnita. Syafiqah too stopped screaming as her eyes darted towards the old man in panic.

"Please stop it.. She doesn't knows where it is.." Syafqah turned her attention to beg the old man.

"That depends on her.." replied the old man. "We know she has it... You must persuade her to tell me where it is and I swear in the name of Christ I will make sure no more harm beleaguering to both of you..."
"Nita.." Syafiqah called her sister, agony in her voice. "Tell them where it is if you have it.. Please Nita.."

"She's had a broken nose" a calm voice of the old man assuring Syafiqa before pausing. "and some teeth  too, I think," Then the methodical voice continues "She must tell me now before it's too late. This man here only obey me up to a certain point..""

"It hurts," The voice of Harnita whimpering interrupted the words of the old man. He immediately turned his attention towards Harnita.

"Harnita.. tell me where the CD is.." he whispered softly at Harnita's left ear.

"No..." "Harnita suddenly sighed, her eyes closed. Fear mix with determination were there in her voice.

"Excuse me?" asked the old man.

"You won't have it.. I will not give it to you.." her voice was strained, but somehow triumphant. Then she opened her eyes and gazed at her own left hand. The old man gaze went there too. It was a fist with her middle finger sticking out. The 17 year old girl had just given the old man a 'screw you' universal message. 

"I see.." A new sound darkened the old man's voice. "I guess there's nothing else I can do to persuade you now except this.."

And with that he pulled out a gun from his black coat and pulled the trigger.

The sound of a gun expelling its bullet filled the room followed by a sound of bloodcurdling screaming of a female. It is now Harnita's turn to scream in fury watching her sister Syafiqah being shot. Syafiqah didn't scream at all but her eyes were wide in panic watching blood drenching her thigh.

"It is unwise to be recalcitrant and rude, young lady." The old man growled but his expression was pained. "Furthermore I happens to know another way to make you tell me what I want to know. I am only trying to avoid having to do that to either one of you.."

"Shooting either one of us won't help in your quest you no good stupid fuckhead!" Syafiqah now yelling, slightly more breathless. Even after being shot she still had the guts to yell.

The old man stared at her earnestly, hoping to disguise his admiration as impatience.

"What? this?" He pointed at his gun. "Oh no I'm not talking about the gun here. I have known  since long ago that some people won't talk even in death. But the Luciferians had other method of controlling other people's mind and they can find a way to control Harnita's body and soul if they wanted to. Its just that I am personally trying to spare her from having to lose her soul.."

"What do you mean losing her soul?" asked Syafiqa, still battling the pain.

"I'm sure Mr.Leong had told you about the demons of Jerejak Island, right? Well, there's this demon - the worst amongst all other demons. It can swallow a human's soul. Neither you or Harnita will have a chance to hide anything from him. But. I don't want the same things happening to either one of you. believe me when I say that death by a gun is a thousand fold better than being handed over to Molokai."

The old man shuddered as he finally mentioned the name of the Demon - Molokai.

"I don't think I have any choice but to kill the both of you now," he muttered. Then he glanced at Harnita with unreadable eyes and his voice was suddenly soft "I don't like it but it is only kindness left which I can afford for both of you. Please tell me where the CD is Harnita and we can end this here and now.."

"No..." Harnita whispered. Just like her sister she is still defiant.

Syafiqa was proud of her.

"Not even killing Syafiqah here will change your mind, won't you?" The old man asked Harnita ina  chilling tone.

Her beautiful eyes were intense with determination. "No" she answered. "I won't trade the children's lives for anything else.."

The old man's eyes were filled with admiration and yet sadness. He then turned towards Syafiqah and placed the nozzle of the gun unto Syafiqah's forehead. Syafiqah understood and braced herself. She didn't even closed her eyes as she stared into the eyes of the old man. The old man was astonished.

"You Malays are amazing. I envy you for the heaven you're heading in the afterlife. I wish I could be like you. I bear none of you any enmity. I am sorry.."

The sound of a gun echoed the whole room. 

The silence lasted less than a second when another woman's voice was heard roaring.


Moving closer to Syafiqah was a beautiful and young pan Asian Chinese woman who just seconds ago had appeared out of nowhere with a gun in her hand. She had just entered the room when she saw her father about to shoot Syafiqah and by instinct grab her own gun from her handbag, fired a warning shot on the ceiling and then shouted

The old man's face was white like seeing a ghost.


Cecilia Pang - the daughter of Billionare's Dato Pang - had just stepped in into the room with a gun held up and pointing towards her own dad as she moved slowly inch by inch toward Syafiqah. Everyone else in the room especially Dato Pang were clearly shocked by her sudden appearances. His eyes were stricken with panic and his face turned pale by the minute.

"Cecilia.. you don't understand.. You must not involve yourself into this.. go home"

Cecilia didn't answer him. She was now standing next to Syafiqah.

"Are you hurt?" She questioned Syafiqah with a stern voice but refusing to let her eyes wander from her father and his cohort in the room. The guy who earlier had beaten Harnita had willingly distanced himself away from the girls.

"Yes.. help my sister there.. please" pleaded Syafiqah for her sister Harnita.

"Her face is swollen but she doesn't seems to be seriously injured. Can you run?" Asked Cecilia again.

"I.. I don't know if I can.. " Answer Syafiqah. Her eyes now on her injured thigh.

Cecilia understood. With her gun she ordered her father's men to cut all the ropes binding both sisters to the chair. He complied and then hastily went back to the corner of the room.

"Get out from here.." She ordered Harnita. Then she throw to he a set of keys. "Here take my car, it's parked in front of this church but don't wait for me and your sister. I will try to take her to the hospital with some other car. You just get going now."

Harnita's eyes flashed over to meet Syafiqah. For a moment it seems like both sisters were communicating without uttering a single word. Harnita's eyes were pleading but Syafiqa's eyes were stern. Then Syafiqah made a small gesture with her head telling her baby sister to leave. Harnita's bursts into tear and quickly left the room. Harnita cried because her sister's eyes was actually saying goodbye.

Cecilia then turned her full attention to her father.

"Now father, explain me this crap. Since when did you worship Lucifer?" She ordered with gun now focusing on that exact spot on her father's forehead.

Mr.Pang : (Pleading) Cecilia.. please.. go home.. before it's too late.. 

Cecilia Pang : Father. You are a Christian. A pries by rank. How could you do this? 

Mr.Pang : Daughter, I am still a Christian.. I do this for the safety of our family.."

Cecilia Pang : Don't give me that crap. Beside,  I heard what you mentioned the Luciferians and Molokai. Are you out of your mind worshiping Satan!

Mr.Pang : I do not do such thing! I am not one of them!

Cecilia Pang : But you are willing to take human life for them! You are cahooting with the enemies of Jesus Christ, father!

Mr.Pang : Daughter, I had no choice.. They either could kill us or make us lose everything we own..

Cecilia Pang : Does this means you know what happened to Robert and Joyce at Jerejak Island?!

Mr.Pang: (looking down and remained silent)

Cecilia Pang : Well? Do you!? You killed both of them didn't you?

Mr.Pang : I did not!! I did not know Robert could be so stupid! He started this whole trouble while he was under my wing and now the Luciferians demanded that either I clean up his mess or else they'd kill me!!

Cecilia Pang : What kind of mess could that be? Too big even for them to clean up themselves?

Mr.Pang : He.. He captured it on tape with his phone..

Cecilia Pang : He did what?!

Mr.Pang : The ritual.. and killing.. Robert had the recording in CD form and before Henry here managed to kill him  and the other witnesses, he managed to send one copy to that Harnita girl.

Cecilia Pang  : (shocked) Even so father, why do you have to get involved with this? Let them clean up this shit. Why are you willing to take a human life for them?"

Mr.Pang : Like I said, they claim I was partly responsible because Robert was technically under my wing.. Furthermore, they also said that they will kill you for your mistakes.."

Cecilia Pang : What? Why me? What mistakes?

Mr.Pang : Daughter. You're the one who contacted that lawyer. He is connected to this so-called Watchers Group whom coincidentally is also connected to the Lashkars. And now the Lashkars will probably enjoin themselves with that powerful half-breed Indonesian man. Those Malays are euphoric now."

Cecilia Pang: But..I didn't know that lawyer is connected.

Mr.Pang: They don't care! And do you think we can fight against the Luciferians? You of all people should have known that even the Vatican was taken over by them! They killed the pope remember?.The only reason why they allow the Jesuits to prevail is to stray the Moslems from their religion!

Cecilia Pang: But father.. we are unlike those Christians.. our family had a promise to keep.. you yourself told me that our great great great grandfather had made a promise not to physically harm the moslems anymore..

Mr.Pang: What are you on about?! That is just a bedtime stories! I never expect any of my children - especially you - to take that story seriously!

Cecilia Pang: Father.. it's historically documented.. our forefathers had promised his Majesty Saladdin..


Cecilia Pang: Forgive me father.. but I will not!

On December 22, 2009, I posted an article in regarding our (The Watcher Group) profiling on what is to become in Syria many years later. On July 4, 2011 I re posted the same article in my blog after being requested to do so by many readers.

In that article titled "2013 ILLUMINATI BLUEPRINT - THE (UN)HOLY RELICS, SYRIA AND THE GREAT WAR" I have told my readers about Renaud de Châtillon who is a significant figure behind the final Crusade between the Christian and the army of Salahuddin Al Ayubi. He was a member of Knights Templar who served in the Second Crusade and remained in Jerusalem after its defeat. He then moved to Antioch, Syria which was then a Crusader State and assumed a title of Lord of Kerak and Montréal. He is a true hater of Islam.

in 1160, Raynald carried out a plundering raid against the Syrian and Armenian Muslim peasants of the neighborhood of Marash. During the raid however he was captured by Muslims and was confined at Aleppo, Syria for seventeen years. However, as the stepfather of the Empress Maria the daughter of Constance of Antioch, he was ransomed for the extraordinary sum of 120,000 gold dinars.

Empress Maria had a husband of whom she re-married in 1177 after the death of her first husband King Amalric I. Her second husband is famously known in history as Belian of Ibelin (character played by Orlando Bloom in the 2005 film Kingdom of Heaven). How they met? Well, because Belian of Ibelin together with his brother Baldwin of Ramla were famous Templar Knights who had led and fought against the Muslims (led by Salahuddin Al Ayubi a.k.a Saladdin) at the Battle of Montgisard, Jerusalem by which the Muslims narrowly escaped. Christian legend has it that the Knight Templars had had summoned the powers of all three relics kept within Jerusalem to raise the crusader’s fighting spirit to win the battle.

Saladdin spent the subsequent year recovering from his defeat and rebuilding his army, renewing his attacks in 1179 to provef that God’s will cannot be defeated by mere relics. He defeated the Crusaders at the Battle of Jacob's Ford, Jerusalem after which a truce was declared between Saladin and the Crusader States in 1180. Amongst those captured by the Saladdin's army was Belian's brother Baldwin. Balian helped arrange for his ransom and release the next year.

Belian was known by Saladdin for his courageous exploits during the battle of Montgisard and Battle of Jacob's Ford. He was also actively involved in negotiations for the 1180 truce between Saladdin dan the Crusader States. However just one year later in 1181 the truce was broken by Renaud de Châtillon who had attacked Muslim caravans, insulted prophet Muhammad before murdering and torturing a number of them. Upon hearing this, Saladin swore an oath to personally execute Raynaud. As a result of the breach, war broke out between Salahuddin and three Christian Kingdoms in 1182.

Everyone at that time understood that the war between Saladdin and the Christians will ultimately be played out at Jerusalem where Belian's wife Empress Maria and her whole family stayed. So Belian whom was at that time was in Tyre asked Saladin for permission to return through the lines to Jerusalem to escort his wife and their children out to Tripoli. Saladin allowed this, provided that Balian leave the city and take an oath to never raise arms against him.

However, upon arrival in Jerusalem, the leaders and inhabitants of the city begged Belian to stay and take charge of the defense of the city.  Patriarch Heraclius and Queen Sibylla of Jerusalem argued that if Jerusalem falls into the hand of Moslems, the Moslems will massacre every Christian in the city in revenge of what the Christians had done in 1099 (the great massacre by the Crusaders where not even women nor children in Jerusalem were spared).  Patriarch Heraclius convinced Belian to abandon his oath to Saladdin, saying that the greater need of Christendom was stronger than his oath to a non-Christian.

The fear of massacres as spread by the Christians priests worked in causing the Christians to reject Saladdin's generous offer to take the city without bloodshed. Belian said that the defenders would rather destroy the city along with the holy places, slaughter their own families and the Muslim slaves than to surrender..

Thus the siege began. The walls were pounded by the siege engines, catapults, mangonels, petraries, Greek fire, crossbows, and arrows until a portion of the wall collapsed on September 29. The crusaders were unable to push Saladin's troops back from the breach, but at the same time the Muslims could not gain entrance to the city. Soon there were only a few dozen knights and a handful of remaining men-at-arms capable of bearing arms and defending the wall.

At the end of September, Balian rode out to meet Saladdin, offering the surrender that he initially refused. After lengthy negotiations, terms of surrender were agreed since Saladin wanted to take the city by as little bloodshed that he could. The Crusaders were to unconditionally surrender and could leave by paying a ransom. On Balian's orders the Crusaders surrendered the city to Saladin's army on October 2. The take-over of the city was peaceful and Balian paid 30,000 dinars for freeing 7000 of those unable to pay from the treasury of the city.

Saladin allowed many of the women and children of the city to leave without paying any ransom. The Native Christians were allowed to remain in the city while those of Crusader origin were allowed to leave provided that they performed an oath of promise never ever to raise arms against Moslems.

After that Belian never really returned to battle except one time when he commanded the rearguard of Richard's army at the Battle of Jaffa (the rear guard rarely seen any action). Later, he helped negotiate the Treaty of Ramla between Richard and Saladin, ending the crusade. After Richard departed, Saladin compensated Balian with the castle of Caymont and five other nearby sites, all outside Acre. (sources: mostly Wikipedia)

From history we know that many of those Crusaders had broken their promise to Saladdin because many of them returned for a war against the Muslims in the 3rd Crusaders War. But it is also a fact that some of them uphold that oath till they died. My friend MGS once told me that there are others like her - descendants of the Knights of Templars who had refused to join the 3rd Crusade- who still uphold that promise not to raise arms against Moslems. Some of them might as well the reason behind the act of sabotage done by someone inside the Illuminati themselves.

MGS also told me "Our ancestors was so grateful to receive his majesty's kindness that they swear that they and their descendants would not harm another muslim or otherwise misery and death befallen them."

But then again, MGS also told me that their numbers were very small.

The sound of another gun expelling its bullet interrupted the conversation between a daughter and her father. Cecilia Pang went to the floor with blood sprouting from her neck. She got reckless and failed to notice that the other guy in the room had reached for a gun strapped hidden to his back.

A maddening cry of pure rage filled the room as Mr.Pang flung himself at his daughter's side. Then as he saw the blood gushing out from his daughter's neck he shrieked wordlessly and aim his gun to the guy who had shot Cecilia. But he was a bit late and that guy sprang to deliver one brutal punch to the old man's face. The old man crumpled to the ground next to his daughter and lost his grip on his gun. In just a few seconds both daughter and father were unarmed.

The guy who shot Cecilia was now aiming at Mr.Pang.

"What the meaning of this, Henry?" Asked Mr.Pang to the man he thought his loyal henchmen. Hostility rolled off of him in waves.

Henry face was tight as he answered. 

"Sorry old man but I had my order to kill anyone that might get in my way to protect my master. Personally I like you and Cecilia but you two were yapping damn too long just now. Now I have to kill you too for knowing that I'm not really a good Christian.."

It took the length of one heartbeat for Mr.Pang to comprehend. 

"You Luciferians.. I'll see you in hell..!"

Another gunshot sound filled the room. Sprawling on the floor beside Cecilia was the infamous billionaire who had spent his entire life amassing fortunes while at the same time secretly led one of the most well known secret society in Penang.

Then the guy called Henry turned to gaze at Syafiqah with curious, misty eyes. Syafiqah decided to brace herself just in case she might receive another bullet..

"Do you know where your sister might have hidden the CD?" He asked coldly.

"Fuck you!" Answered Syafiqah sticking her tongue out

"Where is she heading now?"

"Fuck you!.. Fuck you!.."

"You ain't gonna tell me anything, aren't you?"

"Fuck no until I lay the smack down all over your candy ass!"

"Sigh..." Henry fumed upon being yelled at by the Rock's ultimate fan. Syafiqah could hear a rumble in his chest, building toward a growl.Then he pulled a small silver phone from his pocket and starts dialing the numbers.

"This is Henry, I've killed Cecilia and her dad.. Cecilia caused the young one to escape but the older sister is still here.. What do you want me to do?"  His voice whipped through the words.

He paused now, listening with an expression that grew nastier every second. Then his eyes flashed and narrowed.

"Understood.. I will take her to the Island... just make sure the boat is ready at the jetty.."

He then turned his eyes towards Syafiqah with bemused expression.

"Whatever you're thinking, I'm not doing it! Better kill me now!" Yelled Syafiqah to him. Her voice was very hard and her lips were pulled back from her teeth.

Henry jerked his thumb toward the door. "Like it or not.. you're going to meet our Lord"

"Fuck you Jabronie... Jesus ain't no Lord.. and I ain't coming"

A mischievous grin rearranged Henry's features.

"Oh not Jesus.. I switched to a different God long time ago. It happens to be that tomorrow is September 21st so my superior said that if I present you to our Lord tomorrow it might be enough to appease him to forgive my mistake today.."

"I don't know what stupid god are you talking about but you people must be out of your freaking mind!" Syafiqa's replied with  her expression of rage and eyebrows pulled together. "Besides, I don't care! Once my sister show to the Lashkars whatever it is in that damn CD. They gonna take a stick, shine it up real nice, turn it side ways, and stick it straight up your candy ass!!"

"How odd. Even after being strapped to a chair and shot you still aren't afraid" His dark eyes assessed her with interest. "And let me tell you another thing, Harnita and those other friends of yours won't be able to save you and  I suspect they too will be dead very soon. We have ways to make people either dead or disappear just like what we have done with Robert and that Isa guy. Before long there won't be anyone left in this world who can leak the story of our existence in this country."

Syafiqah didn't replied. She just stared menacingly like a lioness. Her left eyebrow cocked down while the right one went up.

"That's enough for today. We are moving now" Said Henry and with that he delivered a punch with his left hand towards Syafiqah's face that knocked her unconscious.  


Cecelia eyes started to blink. At lost for a moment staring at the ceiling. Regaining her conscious. She felt wet sticky around her neck….touched with her hands, blood. She looked around but there was no one in that room. Henry had left taking Syafiqah with him.

Then she remembered seeing a quick  flash from Henry’s gun...then all everything went black. The bullet actually had grazed her neck puncturing it on sideways spilling blood profusely. Still lying on the floor, slowly turning her head aside, saw her father laid motion less.  She cried.

Finding ways to move her other hand, she was able to grab her father’s hand. She closed her eyes clutching her father’s hand hard whilst  trying subside the pain of losing her beloved father.

"Father, I am sorry... I am so sorry.." She whispered with tears flowing down her cheek.

After a long agonizing moment she started crawling out of the place on all four. She decided would rather die while trying to live rather than just to succumb to fate.