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But friendship is a big dream, it has conditions to be completed.
What dream, Hassan?
To achieve it together.
And change the unjust world.
Nobody changes the world.
I can.
If we are friends, let's make a pact now.
Whoever of us makes it,
will help the other two.
Hassan Al-Sabbah has become alone.
He lost everyone around him.
I came to remind you of the pact.
And I'm committed to it.
He killed his lifelong friend, Nizam Al-Mulk.
You didn't just save me,
It's like you heard my heart's voice.
Do you know who's the closest person to my heart?
Zaid Ibn Sihon.
And the journey companion,
Zaid Ibn Sihon.
He killed his son.
And I'll support you till death, Hassan.
And he lost his wife and lover.
I had to do this.
Hassan Al-Sabbah is strong,
If his position comes into conflict with his heart, he would kill his heart.
After a long, tough journey that terrified everyone, from the man in the castle.
A journey from youth to old age.
I'm pregnant.
A strong boy!
Only God knows.
I'm sure he's a strong boy.
Just imagine, master,
There's a child,
He's a shepherdess's son.
His mother says that he is the son of our master, Hassan Al-Sabbah.
I sent a chosen to kill him and his mother.
This marks the end of Hassan.
The end of Hassan is not the end of the idea, because the idea does not die.
This is the story of our Master Hassan Al-Sabbah,
Which I heard from many people.
Some of them may exaggerate his miracles,
some people may demonize him and blame him more than his actual guilt.
But in any case,
I am here.
What will you name him?
Sa'eed.
And continuing.
Waiting for our Master.
Waiting for our Master.
EPISODE 30: WHO AM I?
Help me!
Father!
I'm dying!
Help me!
Father.
I'm dying!
Where am I?
In Hassan Al-Sabbah's kingdom.
Help me!
Father!
My kingdom!
But it's dark and there's no one.
What are the requests of Al-Sabbah's son?
My son Hussein.
He was killed.
Where's Donia Zad?
Someone was sent to kill her.
And Al-Hadi?
Ask Barzak Amide.
I didn't do all of this!
The one who did this is our master, Hassan Al-Sabbah, the owner of heaven's key.
I want Hassan Al-Sabbah.
But, I saved you from him.
I want him.
He will kill you!
Who?
Who is calling for Hassan Al-Sabbah?
I have no loved ones.
Voice from heaven!
Me!
Me!
So I can enter heaven.
Maybe I can enter heaven and see Donia Zad, Hussein and Al-Hadi.
Could master Hassan Al-Sabbah have a son from a shepherdess?
My love.
My love.
My love.
My love.
The sound of your screaming and crying is loud.
It reached me.
Who said that our master and lord Hassan Al-Sabbah
cries or screams?
Maybe in nightmares, my lord.
Am I awake or asleep?
Awake.
And what's the proof that I'm awake?
The proof is that we are in the real world.
The real world.
How can Barzak Amid enter Hassan Al-Sabbah's chamber
in real world without permission?
Your loud voice is what disturbed me, my master.
I want you to gather the believers.
Tell them that their master wants to give an important speech.
Rest, master.
All the believers know that our lord is in seclusion.
I command you.
I wished to execute the command.
And what prevents you?
Your new status.
What is my new status?
Our master Hassan Al-Sabbah is no longer merely the lord of Alamut Castle.
Not even the owner of heaven's key.
No!
He holds a higher status.
Greater than any mind can imagine.
Yes.
Yes, Barzak.
I have become something very big.
Our lord has become not the mediator between us and our Imam.
No.
He has become one with the Imam.
Me!
And in front of that, he paid much.
You killed your son.
Your wife.
Your loved ones.
You endured your son Al-Hadi's ascension to the sky.
And you beared what no believer
or guardian could.
Possibly not even a prophet!
Yes.
I beared what no human could bear.
And you became superior to all.
You embodied all the meanings of holiness
and magnificence.
To the point that no one can see me or hear me.
Correct.
Their eyes may be blinded by your light.
And their souls are too weak
to handle this.
Let your presence be gentle in their souls, my master.
Yes, it's also clear, Barzak, that your rank is high.
Extraordinary.
A servant and slave of our master Hassan Al-Sabbah.
You are the only believer in the entire universe...
who's able to see, hear and speak to Hassan Al-Sabbah...
without dying or being stunned.
I've been fasting for three months.
I've been barely sleeping.
And my tongue's been busy with remembrance and prayer.
Just to endure this period.
But how can Hassan Al-Sabbah, with his status,
weep and scream?
You, our master
have no distinction.
Between the world of fantasy and ours.
Your manifestations in the world of fantasy and sleep...
...are beyond our comprehension and understanding.
Yes.
That's between you and our Lord.
So, it's possible that you're weeping in one world
and ruling in ours.
Yes.
Sometimes, I and some believers
see you
and hear you.
And your spirit manifests before us.
I...
I know.
And you've given many commands and choices
since the day of your seclusion.
And we carried out all your orders.
Great, Barzak.
Great.
Now that we're in the real world.
Tell the believers about my love for them.
Our master's orders.
Barzak!
I want you to tell me the story of the shepherdess' boy.
The one you killed.
The soldiers didn't give him a chance.
As soon as he said this, they killed him.
Did you see him?
Did you see his face?
I didn't.
But by God's will.
Even the liars have a share in their lie.
The guards say.
His face was a reflection of our master's.
With your permission, master.
As you all know.
Our master Hassan Al-Sabbah,
for years,
has been in a great seclusion with God.
And I am the supreme mediator,
between him and you.
This is a grace from God,
and an honor from our master,
to my humble self.
Any request.
Any query.
Any command.
Shall be presented to me.
And I will convey it to our master.
But his absence is long, and we are worried.
Our lord is in perfect health and in the best condition.
And his status is rising every day.
So, won't we see our master?
God knows.
If he gives the permission.
He might appear before us right now.
This is not up to me, Barzak Amide.
I am barely a mediator.
And what were his latest orders?
Our lord informed me that in these days,
it is necessary to improve the image of Alamut Castle,
in the eyes of its neighbours.
And to remove the strange rumors,
that make souls repel from us.
And accuse us of infidelity.
And deviating from the true school of thought.
And that's not only from our enemies,
but also from within the same school of thought.
Like the school of thought's people in Egypt.
And the other countries.
What rumors?
Our lord Hassan Al-Sabbah is a fair Imam.
And he has great dignity.
And a large degree of his knowledge
which he took from the honorable knowledge.
And he was never like what the enemies claim.
That his title is the owner of the key to heaven.
That, of course, is a lie and an allegation.
A lie and an allegation?
And contrary to the teachings of the religion and of our lord Hassan Al-Sabbah.
These words must be erased from people's minds.
He’s the one with the righteous prayer,
for the entry of young believers to heaven.
There's a big difference.
And the matter must be corrected,
in our books,
and our messages,
and our correspondences.
Understood?
Sometimes, delaying obedience is disobedience.
And on behalf of our master, may God sanctify his secret,
I do not accept disobedience,
nor delaying obedience.
- Understood? - Understood.
Understood.
But...
What about is great book "The Legacy of our Master"?
Is this real?
Or just accusations and lies?
The book is real.
And it has reached many lands.
And it was read.
It became a reality.
Whoever believes in it, believes in it.
And whoever denies it, denies it.
It doesn't subtract
or add
to the status of our Master Hassan Al-Sabbah.
But if you want my advice.
Stay silent.
No denial
or belief.
And this is the way of the great scholars.
With the books of the great secrets.
Understood.
May God bless you.
And may you guide others
on the right path
with a clear basis.
We have never seen our master.
The previous generation said he is in seclusion.
Some people say he ascended to the heavens like the Prophets.
Everyone has their imagination.
What do you think?
I believe he is confined to his room.
And disease and weakness are consuming him.
You've been talking since the beginning of the night.
But all you say contradicts our faith.
Don't you believe in our master?
Sa'eed!
I am talking to you.
If you don't believe in our faith.
Then what brought you here amongst us?
What brought you to Alamut?
Waiting for our Master.
Tell my son Sa'eed a time will come
with less injustice
and less betrayal
and greater faith.
He will avenge who unjustly killed his father.
Farewell, my love.
Farewell, kind heart...
...and peaceful mind.
Tired from philosophy and poetic sorrow.
Farewell...
barely remembered.
Elevated in status.
You beat me to it, Sahban.
You went ahead to a grave I made for myself.
As if you intentionally wanted to get there first, so...
...so I could have hope of meeting you.
Waiting for me, laughing.
Like every day.
The doubts in me are now gone,
and I'm full of hope to see you again.
And then,
all the beautiful meanings will become reality.
The dust of Omar Khayyam
will blend with the sweet, beautiful dust...
...of Sahban the masseur.
My friend.
My only friend.
The one who truly loved me
with no intention other than love.
Master, Abdul Qadir Gilani, how do we make it?
How do we reach the truth?
Any truth that is not proven by Shari'a...
is heresy.
So, the Wirds of the Holy Qur'an
and my commitment to asceticism
can they make me fly?
Fly towards reality with the wings of Qur'an and the Sunnah.
Shariah refines the apparent.
And monotheism and knowledge refine the false.
Imam Ghazali, may God have mercy on him.
He fought the Esoterics fiercely.
And wrote many books and works about them.
Their last one...
"Deliverance From Error".
Don't blame me, master, I...
I've never heard you speak about them at all.
May God bless Master Ghazali with His vast mercy.
God bless him.
He spent half of his life battling the misguided.
He was harsher on them than the sting of fire.
Rectify your inner selves and strive to save your souls with sincerity,
Shari'a, diligence
and knowledge.
Because Satan, ignorance and misguidance dominate people.
When people neglect their souls,
slay the misguidance with knowledge.
Defeat the falsehood by seeking the truth.
If your world inside you is rectified and harmonious...
...the world around you will be rectified.
Walk under the shadow of the book of Allah Almighty
and the Sunnah of his Prophet, peace be upon him.
- Upon him is the peace. - Peace be upon him.
If you do so...
...you will certainly succeed.
Gather all the believing youth in the square before sunset.
Stay there, my lady.
The loyal follower, Barzak Amide
is he preventing Khadija, the daughter of
Hassan Al-Sabbah from seeing her father?
Nobody dares to do that.
But in some cases, our Master Hassan Al-Sabbah.
He'd prefer that his daughter Khadija wouldn't see them.
What cases?
If he's ill, I'm the most beneficial to care for and treat him.
Our Master is in perfect health.
I don't like ambiguity.
Make yourself clear.
Our Master is a keeper of secrets.
And he is now in a state of spiritual progress.
In the high stations.
He may see my lady
and deny her
or doesn't recognize her.
Because this is not our Master Hassan Al-Sabbah that we know.
He's in another world.
When he returns to his usual self I will personally take you to him.
I'll pretend to believe you.
Because I didn't come here to ask for your permission to see my father.
But I'll give you a grace period.
And then I'll go to him without talking to you.
And try.
Try then to stop me.
And see what my reaction will be.
Who is Barzak Amide to stop the daughter of Hassan Al-Sabbah
from seeing her father?
The worst thing is being forbidden from seeing my father.
My lady, he didn't say you're forbidden.
He said his condition doesn't permit it.
And when it does, you'll see him.
And who is he to say or not to say!
Why are you upset?
I'm upset.
Upset about the days that let my father’s follower forbid me from seeing him.
Calm down, my lady.
We wait and see him.
I can't wait.
When I want to see him, I shall do it.
Who else is left for him in this world but me?
Thank God, my lady. Your destiny is better than theirs.
What!
What are you saying?
I didn't say anything.
Speak!
I mean.
Thank God that your fate is better than the fate of Master Al-Hadi and Hussein.
Master Hassan Al-Sabbah killed my brother Hussein
by divine command.
His rank was above the rank of a father.
He did not favor his son over the law.
And our master Al-Hadi
was lifted while he was alive.
And he is still alive in the heavens.
And he will return.
He will return with Imam Al-Mahdi.
Peace be upon him.
Either talk out of knowledge
or you should stay silent.
So you don't expose yourself to accountability and punishment.
Okay.
Open the door, father.
Open, my master.
This is Khadija.
I want to see you and check on you.
What you're doing is not right!
How did you get here?
How dare you touch my hand!
How did the guards let you?
They tried to stop me and they couldn't.
What! Are you going to stop me?
I told you, his condition does not allow it.
And I told you, I'll go in if I want to go in.
If it was possible, I would have entered.
I requested what's more precious than the castle and all that's in it.
I have nothing to do with your request or with you.
Won't you hear my first request?
My request is you.
That I am honored to marry my lady,
The daughter of our master.
Who are you?
You are follower to my father.
How dare you overstep and make such a request?
Just like that!
Do you know the punishment for vanity and arrogance, daughter of Sabbah?
A punishment beyond your imagination.
Is that you see the state of Hassan Al-Sabbah.
Then you'll know what he is,
and what I am.
And you will humiliate yourself
to make me repeat the request you insulted me for.
Even if you saw a corpse,
you will serve me as your queen, daughter of your master.
And you will always remain a brash follower.
Who am I?
Who is Hassan Al-Sabbah?
Who am I?
Who is Hassan Al-Sabbah?
Tell me.
A god?
An eternal, powerful, immortal.
Or a holy man?
One who receives orders from God.
Or a mediator?
Between the Imam
and the creatures.
Or a righteous servant?
Or perhaps a lost servant.
Or perhaps nothing.
Who let you in my room, maid?
Who?
You know what!
Sit down.
You may know who I am.
You are like my daughter.
Who am I, my daughter?
I asked Donia Zad and she didn't answer earlier.
And I asked Hussein, he didn't answer.
Am I of the Be, and it is,
Or am I a pathetic servant who is helpless and dies?
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm not a god.
I'm not...
not the lord of the castle, no!
I am even weak.
Am I you?
Or who am I?
And the one known as,
"The Sheikh of the Mountain" has died.
Hassan bin Ali, bin Mohammed Al-Sabbah has died
in his Castle of Alamut.
In the year 518 Hijri.
In the year 1124 AD.
He died without a single wound on his body.
He died, but his ideas remained alive.
For more than 900 years.
And the Castle of Alamut still remained after him
for 122 years.
Until it was destroyed
by the Mongols.
In 1256 AD.
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