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Religion is a pure spring.

Prophets carry its light
from heaven to earth

to improve people’s
souls and conditions.

But after the death of the prophet
Mohammed peace be upon him and his family,

and his four Rashidun Caliphs,

people got divided into Sunnah,
Shia, and many doctrines,

sects and feuding countries.

From The Wise Rashidun
Caliphate to The Umayyad Caliphate

to the Abbasid Caliphate,

every caliphate after the Rashidun
took revenge on the one that preceded it.

New groups appeared such
as Kharijites, Mutazila, Murjites.

The Abbasid Caliphate
ruled half the globe.

But in the 11th century,

the Abbasid Caliphate
in Baghdad deteriorated

and became at its worst.

A group of Turkish shepherds
emerged from The Seljuks

and became the
largest army on earth.

They took their legitimacy as
protectors of the Sunni Abbasid Caliph.

But in fact, they had authority
over the Caliph, and at the same time

The Shiite Fatimid State in Egypt
and Morocco was at its weakest.

The number of groups,
ideas and sects increased.

Among them was
an esoteric group.

From which, a man emerged who
was the strangest and most dangerous;

Hasan Ibn Al-Sabbah.

Let's go. We’re almost there.

ALAMUT CASTLE, 11TH CENTURY

Cover your eyes.

Who is the sheikh of the castle?

He is the King of France’s messenger.
He came with a request from him

with simple terms

that the castle pledges
allegiance to the King.

And forms an alliance
with the French Kingdom.

Alamut Castle pledges
allegiance only to its sheikh.

It seems the King of Franks underestimates
Alamut Castle and its sheikh.

All its soldiers pledges
allegiance to its sheikh.

What power?

It won’t hold in the face
of the King of France.

- What would you sacrifice for the cause?
- My life.

I sacrifice my life for the
keeper of the keys to heaven.

At the dawn of day

I heard a voice cry

At the dawn of day

I heard a voice cry

Calling from the unseen

For the unaware to try

And fill their cups of hope

Before their life’s cup

Runs dry

I heard a voice calling

I heard a voice calling

At the dawn of day

At the dawn of day

I heard a voice calling

I heard a voice calling

I heard a voice calling

At the dawn of day

EPISODE ONE: THE COVENANT

PARIS, CAPITAL OF
THE FRENCH KINGDOM

The young man
jumped in front of you?

When we were on our way back,

We saw his head under the
castle, completely crushed.

- Who is this man?
- Surely, Hasan Al-Sabbah, Your Majesty.

I knew him in my youth

on a scientific
undercover trip in Isfahan.

REY, 40 YEARS AGO

He was a special young
man, truly exceptional.

- Why don’t you play with us?
- Are you afraid of playing with us?

Tell us your favorite
game so we can all play it.

- Face reading game.
- You mean physiognomy?

Do you really know who I
am by looking at my face?

You are the baker's son, a cowardly
boy. You always steal a pie and run away.

But your mother caught you
and burned your arm with fire.

You are the son
of the water carrier.

You try to imitate him by
carrying the water pouch.

But you poured water on yourself
and emptied the whole pouch.

Your father threw you into the
well, and you started screaming,

but he took you out
in the last minute.

You are the son
of a gravedigger.

You go with your father to deceased's
home at night and lie to them.

You tell them that
you saw a light shining

from the grave so
they’d give you money.

If they were miserly, you say that
you saw a snake entering his grave

so they’d be afraid and give
you money to keep the secret.

- I can hit your face without reading it.
- What do you want from him?

He knows our secrets by looking
at our faces, and we'll hit him for it.

No one will touch him.

Why are you sitting
alone, Hasan?

Are you still sad
about your friends?

No. They are simple people.

He's still young.

Yes, he is young, but his
spirit is old and can endure.

I saw him in my dream.
He was flying with two wings.

- I’m scared for him.
- No need to be scared.

The letter is dangerous.
It has a great energy.

The letter is a secret,

and he can keep it.

- What part should I start with?
- Al Nouranya letters and Angel numbers

Each letter has a
secret and a conjugation.

The letter is a secret
and a drawn sword.

The secret of the Ha, a
wall with a talismanic door

At the end of the
Seen, a protective wall.

With the emotion of the Noon,
and the secret of "Be, and it is”.

Hasan

Get out of the house
and take a walk, Hasan.

Look at the sky. You will
see the moon in its fifth house.

Walk with it, and remember
the three letters of your name.

For it may be a
night of good fortune.

Hassan! Omar and Abu Ali
are not here to defend you.

Father!

Help me! Father!

Help me! I’m gonna die!

Relax.

- You want me to get you out?
- Yes. Take me out.

Will you obey me?

Yes, I will.

Pull me up.

Will you choose
light or darkness?

- Say “darkness”.
- Darkness.

Come.

Don't fear anyone from now on.

No one will be able
to kill you anymore.

No one can defeat you anymore.

Hasan.

Hasan.

Are you ok?

TEN YEARS LATER

- Darkness is a big secret.
- Daylight is the real battle.

I feel grateful for the
ordered and precise universe.

Night and day.

No matter what incidents or
stories happen during them,

they remain unchanged.

No event can change their times.

No one can hinder them.

Just like us.

No matter how different our ideas
and doctrines are, we will remain friends.

Exactly, Hasan.

It is true that we are inseparable
and we see each other every day,

And we studied in
the same schools,

But friendship is a big dream and
it has conditions to be completed.

What dream are
you talking about?

To become significant together.
To change this unjust world.

No one can change it.

I can.

We all can. If we’re
friends, let us pledge now.

Pledge what?

Since injustice is
controlling the world,

I know that it is impossible for
all the three of us to reach power.

But one of us might make it.

Therefore, let’s pledge.

Whoever makes it
among us will help the rest.

But suppose I reach
a great position,

Wouldn't you then call
me unjust or an infidel

- according to…
- My doctrine?

Here comes the value of
covenant and friendship.

Here is the book of God.

I don't think we would
disagree about it.

Right?

Let’s pledge.

Your hand, Omar.

The covenant of Hasan Al-Sabbah,
Omar Khayyam and Abu Ali Al-Tusi.

Whoever gains power or
prestige among us, helps the others

A covenant that rises above
difference and doctrines.

A covenant that rises above
difference and doctrines.

A covenant that rises above
difference and doctrines.

HASAN AL-SABBAH, 11TH CENTURY AD

ISFAHAN, CAPITAL
OF THE SELJUK STATE

- Assalamu alaikum, Abu Mousa.
- Walaikum assalam.

Who are you?

Don’t you remember me? I came
to you yesterday and we talked.

Did we? What did we talk about?

- That God must put an end to injustice.
- Was that you?

This is the esoteric
young man who talks

to my son and leads
him astray. Catch him!

You fool!

Watch out!

You vile hunchback!

You bastard!

Damn!

- Did you see a guy running this way?
- He ran towards the mosque.

Who are you?

Are you hungry?

This is the only food
we have left, Hasan.

Why were they chasing you?

Anyone who seeks the truth is either
wanted, killed, crucified or imprisoned.

But I still don't
know who you are.

I’m an oppressed man.

My name is Zayd Ibn Sayhoon.

This is my situation.

- Who did this to you?
- A lot of people.

Seljuks. Abbasid. Fatimid.

Everyone left a mark on my body.

- Why?
- This is the reality of this time.

It’s a time of injustice,
corruption and infidelity.

A time when the
Shaitaan is the ruler.

Your words are mysterious.

It seems that the words of
truth are no longer understood.

Rest then, and leave
safely tomorrow.

- Who are you?
- I’m a soul that heard your call.

You didn't just save me. It's like
you were hearing my heartbeat.

Everything has an external
and an internal aspect.

Are you esoteric?

I’m still looking for an answer.

- Does that mean you’re…
- It’s hard to know my truth.

Just like you are
not a hunchback.

Stand straight.

Can you take me to Ibn ʿAttash?

Why did you save him?

To save an oppressed
person is to save my soul.

We are all oppressed people
searching for justice and its imam.

Are you ready?

And longing.

We must have a connection.

So, listen to me with your heart
and comply to what I’m saying.

I bind myself to God's
pact and covenant

and the obligation
of all the prophets

that you give us your soul,
mind, body, skin and hair

your secret, your
internal and external

your opinion, effort
and determination

to our lord, the time keeper.

Say, “I bind myself”.

I bind myself.

If you betray my
covenant or defy me,

you betray God
and all the prophets,

and become on
the Shaitaan’s side

with no protection for
your blood or money.

You become an infidel who’s
halal to kill and take money from.

Then, the only repentance
for you is to be killed.

This binds me in my
life and in my death,

in my opinion, intention
and conscience.

Say, “I bind myself”.

I bind myself.

Congratulations, Ibn Al-Sabbah,

who preaches for our
lord, the secret keeper.

How do I complete my trip?

By pledging allegiance to
our lord Al-Mustansir in Egypt.

That is a difficult matter.

Nothing is difficult
for a sincere preacher.

Go! What is wrong with you?

Go! What's with this horse?

- That’s enough.
- This isn’t your concern.

I know how to deal with my
horse. It isn’t your concern, go away.

- Sell it to me.
- No.

What is its price?

100 Dinars.

Untie the horse.

- Who’s that?
- Omar Khayyam, a poet and philosopher.

- Has interests in algebra and astronomy.
- Algebra and astronomy?

This idiot paid me 100 dinars.

OMAR KHAYYAM, POET,
SCIENTIST, PHILOSOPHER

Find someone who
understands you.

You seem really different from us.
There is something sacred in you.

This is the first time Ibn ‘Attash
speaks to someone this way

and obliges him to the
bond from the first meeting.

I saw you in a vision
yesterday begging me for help.

When I saw you in the
market, I helped you in reality.

The moment you gestured
to me while riding your horse

I knew you did not save me out of
pity for a poor chased hunchback.

I read your secret
and heard your call

- and I saved you.
- And I’ll follow you until the day I die.

I will go complete my mission.

Allahu Akbar.

I bear witness that there
is no deity except Allah.

Praise and thanks be to God.

I was praying to see you today.

Praise be to God

but you think your beautiful
and tender voice in the adhan

made your prayer more answered
than mine, a the mother’s prayer?

Is there a voice more
beautiful than yours, Julnar?

You haven’t heard your mother
singing before. She’s like a curlew.

Wow. Sing something
for us then, mother.

- Behave, boy.
- Me? He’s flirting with you before me.

When I flirt with her, it’s
like I’m flirting with my soul.

May God bless you, Abu Yahya.

How I wish a woman would
love me as you love him.

- My dear son, there is no woman like me.
- There is.

Where is she, dear?

- I mean there's surely a girl like you.
- Anyway. Tell me how are you, soldier.

Thank God, very well.
The commander said

I may participate in
the upcoming battles.

- On time every day.
- Yahya, open the door for Omar.

- Who’s Omar?
- A guy who serves us while your absent,

and I help him
with what I can. Go.

- Hello, my dear sheikh.
- How are you, Omar?

Come eat with us. Come on.

I have to get back to training.
Thank you for serving my father, Omar.

- God be with you, son.
- Goodbye, son.

She’s mad at you.

- Calm down, Yahya.
- I’ll catch up with you.

I miss you, Norhan.

Really?

I only dream of the
day I will marry you

so we could live together and
you become my life partner.

Shouldn't you tell my father this
so that this dream can come true?

- I can’t say all of this to your father.
- No, Yahya.

Just tell him you love
me and want to marry me.

20 suitors proposed
to me and I refused.

20 suitors proposed?
I’ll kill them all.

I'm waiting to prove
myself in the army

so I can take my
father to propose to you.

When will you prove
yourself in the army?

As soon as the leader
trusts in my abilities.

When will that happen?

As soon as I pass his tests.

- Are they easy or hard?
- Very hard, Norhan.

Why are you talking
to me that way?

Because I love you.

If love could give us permission,
we must return to camp.

We wasted the whole break time,
half for training and half in questions.

When will you prove yourself?
And when will he trust you?

I love you too.

Why didn't you say that earlier?

Yahya!

ABU ALI AL-TUSI (NIZAM AL-MULK)
MINISTER OF THE SELJUK STATE

Your Majesty, the Sultan

This is a summary of people's
conditions in the markets

copied from the army
soldiers’ accounts

and from the court of the
Abbasid Caliph, Byzantium,

and the court of the Fatimid Caliph.
And every word of hatred or betrayal

that was said in our world
from China to Morocco.

Great effort.

I appreciate your service from the past
until the establishment of my authority.

My reward is for the
state to be strong,

and it will remain
strong, thanks to you.

What is the summary
of this news?

No matter how weak and
useless the Abbasid Caliph was,

our allegiance to
him is essential.

We are the sword of the caliphate,
and it is what gives us our legitimacy.

What’s the news from
our spies in Byzantium?

The Byzantines are
preparing, my lord,

especially because they have not forgotten
their humiliation and defeat by you.

My opinion is that a truce is
preferable until we are ready.

As for the Fatimids, they are exhausted
and completely paralyzed by famine.

What about the
people of Isfahan?

First part are dervish, sufi or Majatheeb,
who are immersed in their own world.

The public opinion
about them ranges from

belief and doubt to
calling them infidels.

My lord, shall I call a doctor?

No.

- What about scientists and philosophers?
- Scholars are our hope

as long as their words
have reason and simplicity.

As for philosophers and
blabbermouths. there is no hope for them.

Their arguments exhausted them.
Common people consider them infidels.

But the real danger is
from esoteric teachers.

They are everywhere.

It's true that we monitor them,

but their danger lies in that they
take more than one name and form.

The minds of the common people are
weak, and the esotericists have a method.

Ambiguous words, a sense of oppression,
and love for the family of the Prophet.

Common people believe them.

I cleaned your shoes. Your
cloak is hanging next to the door.

Thank you, Omar.

You’ve been serving me
for a year As if you’re my son.

I hope that God enables
me to return the favor to you.

You can.

if you listen to me.

For a year, I went every
night to serve him and his wife.

You have a good heart.

I waited my chance for a year to tell him
the truth so he could become one of us.

- You say his voice is beautiful?
- It’s as magnificent as a curlew.

If he concluded the fajr adhan with
an invocation to our lord the Imam,

the whole city would
be with us by morning.

Unfortunately, I invited him, kissed
his hands and head, and cried for him,

but he is determined
to stay an infidel.

- Did you reveal yourself to him?
- Unfortunately.

But what can he do?

He can do a lot.

What should I do then?

Kill him.

Imagine that poor lame young
man who has served us for a year,

- He wasn’t poor or lame.
- What do you mean?

Go inside.

- What is it?
- Nothing. Go inside.

What brought you back here?

You’ll never call
for prayer again.

Saeed!