***
Malik wasn't even given a moment.
The title dropped, but the world didn't pause.
No... It didn't pause. It COULDN'T pause.
Past Malik was in an Araaf's domain.
Again, not a Rukh, but an Araaf Al-Kitab.
A being above the Divine Hierarchy.
The Diviner of the Book.
A book of Laws.
Laws that defined the entire universe.
Indeed. Past Malik was in 'HIS' Divine Kingdom.
The Ten Commandment could not handle the True Sultan.
Any interaction with 'Him,' whether in the past, present, or future, wasn't something that could ever be predicted.
The Holy Relic couldn't know what 'He' would know.
Perhaps the past 'Him' would catch on. Perhaps 'He'd' know exactly what Malik was doing, whose Blessing he had, the Rukhs he was in bed with. And if the past 'Him' knew that, then the consequences would be catastrophic.
So all it could do was warm him.
{!!—WARNING—!! Meeting... with the TRUE SULTAN... is—inevitable—!! ERROR—!!}
