For as long as humans have existed on the most beautiful painting the universe and existence have witnessed, on this Earth beyond splendor and imagination, which has for ages walked the skies like a blue diamond, its glitter captivating all beholders, its beauty enchanting all eyes, its love filling all hearts, and its treasures tempting all minds.

Since his existence, man has been himself. Thousands of ages and sciences have not changed him in order to rise up and blend in with everyone in the melody of existence. Instead, he has been enchanted by his illusions, tempted by his feelings, and torn by his pain, which he created for himself and for others without rest or interruption.

And he transformed himself into a harmful beast, roaming the Sky in full view of everything that lived in existence, without meaning in his life to love the art of existence, leaving behind thousands of years and more in seas of suffering and bitter torment.

This is still what he wants and does, thinking that this is his nature and destiny and that there is no escape from this situation to another way, deluding himself that he is the most beautiful, the finest, and the most important of all, forgetting that he is one of the smallest and least important things in existence.

His wickedness destroyed him and tortured himself and others; this bitter truth was told by all witnesses, and the more he developed, the more his wickedness grew and the more harm he caused to everyone, leaving thousands of beings behind him in humiliating and profound torment. His own self-deceived him and blinded him to the truth, until at last he began to believe that he was innocent and that all around him were great wrongs, until the time came and existence asked him: O great man, who is the innocent among you in the destruction of heaven, earth, and sea through all ages?

So the human remained silent and shocked after the truth shook him, his situation was revealed, and his insides were exposed. He appeared as a harmful monster who only loved himself and his whims. He strayed very far until he crossed all the borders of delusion, and he remained alone in his torment, which he created with all the strength he had for himself, so he closed his eyes, mouth, and ears until he forgot that his nature, on which it was built, is to do good without end or doubt, like other things in this great universe.

But how long will man remain like this, deceiving himself and worshipping his desires and his own illusions, until he begins to believe that he is the great and glorious God?

Until that precious day came, when man could see himself again and change his destiny with the eyes of truth, in a novel born to be an immortal beacon in the darkness, a cure for all ills, and a guide from all errors until the end of time. It was created to turn all the invisible illusions with which we torment ourselves into visible medicine with which we can save ourselves and our loved ones from all harm forever.

A fantasy novel whose events revolve around what goes on in the depths of man and his battles between good and evil, to reveal the truth and eliminate the illusions whose burdens exhausted him and tore him with their pain, until they made him curse existence and wish for death and departure from the paradise of heaven to the hateful unknown.

A novel through which we will become abler to recognize the external and internal worlds of man. It will take us on a bright journey that crosses all borders — a journey that we have been dreaming of and waiting for a long time — to lead us through imagination to the truth and save us from all kinds of darkness.