For indeed we come from Allah, and to him shall we return

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From Allah We Come And To Him We Return

1587 9th Sun’s Smile - 1727 13th The Amber Cold

Upon Auda Kharadeen final hours surrounded by friends and family he would struggle breathing, “His fever is getting worse, where is the clerics?” Abbas would ask as he placed a damp cloth on Auda head “I don't know they should be here by now.” Sa’ad would say looking out of the window with haste, Hassan would be sitting by Auda side praying to Allah making duas and Gabriel pacing back and forth

Hassan would place his hand on Ibraheem Shoulder “You gave him all you can friend.” Ibraheem Aladeen would shake his head “I refuse to believe this.” Auda would finally wake up seeing his friends and family around him he faintly smiled “Ya Mahdi please drink you haven't drank anything for days.” Ibraheem would hold the cup of water near him but Auda would slowly move it away

“La Ibraheem La, you know as well as I do that Allah is waiting for me.” Auda would spoke quietly, a tear would fall from Matthias face still holding Auda hands attempting to keep them warm. Elena would faintly smile looking toward Auda Kharadeen

“Thank you for the magnificent years under your leadership, allowing Ibraheem to stay in my home, and allowed us to get married and build a future together. If it was not for you, me and Ibraheem would have never married,   with Ibraheem being a pure...well..janissary, and me being shy in the day we would have never married. Your rule was just and kind, and peace and happiness was strongly established and jihads crushed the kaffirs upon your call. May jannah's gardens be wide and spacious and a special area in which ready to use cactus green be there just for you. Inshallah me and Ibraheem will see you in jannah soon.”

Auda would look to his friends smiling faintly as tears would begin to fill his eyes

“Oh my companions please forgive me of any sins I have made for I do not wish to stand before Allah punished for them.” Auda says in a wasper voice

“There is nothing to be forgiven my friend.” Alfan Ali  mutters with a frown,

“Oh my Companions… Should the one who leads you ever leaves the path of Allah don't support his rule! Do not allow yourselves to be oppressed… and do not oppress others….” he says nodding towards Menev with a slight smile

“I only wish for those who I loved… visit me at least.. Or wish me farewell… Inshallah I will meet all of our brothers and sisters I have lost in my lifetime..” Tears would start dropping from Auda eyes before coughing violently. 

“My beloved Companions... send me your blessings for I will go soon from this world to the next.” Auda would begin struggling to gasp for air. The group silently glanced at one another before suddenly hearing Auda spoke with his index finger point up

“Thheere...is.. No god….but Allah…”

Auda would say as his voice slowly fades away, his hand collapse down unto the bed, Ibraheem Aladeen would begin sobbing for his closest friend, As Auda slowly fades away he begins to smile he will never forget the time when Saeed taught him about Imam rashidun, never will he forget the duty when the sultan his father bestowed to him the honor of being on the council never will he forget the the friends who died by the Akangi since he was sixteen, the hunts he done or the friends he has made through his journey, the time when he received bahiyah from the people as Mahdi or the time when he taken back the farfolks freedom and ended the farfolk oppression, he would never forget when he fought alongside in defence for Heanse in the war of undead and fought on the field of battle for the kadarsi against the ghanyan invaders,  He will remeber the heansemen who strongly stood and defended him during the farfolk oppression, he will remember the aching pain when they left heanse to finally settled in a new home to build the foundation of the caliphate. He will always remember Faiz Kharadeen, Arlen Kharadeen, Fakhri Kharadeen or the lands of Haria and the everlasting pain to leave it behind in Axios, and the times of hardship he endured or the insults that was given to him, and he will always remember the promise of the second Caliphate and how him and his people together made that dream and a prophecy a realization. 

[!] He would leave behind a will for those to open after the Funeral

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[OOC]

Hey guys its me, I have been playing this char for so long I believe about 2 years now….I started him up since he was young till he was very old about 140 years old now, I'm glad to have done many and fun rp with this char and I believe it's just time for him to go, he was always a fun rp experience, I mainly decided that it was his time because of the really it would probably be my last time i play with all of you as college life will start soon..although I met many people who gave me such a hard time during my time playing this character I still had some fun, it was very difficult that it got to the point I didn't know what I wanted to do with the char anymore he was getting old and I started to delay his passing as I felt he was truly a part of me of my irl life. I guess you guys would understand that I was indeed a die hard Harian and Kadarsi. I hope he will always be remembered and I hope you guys had a fun time enjoying rp with him while he was alive.

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     Matthias Rutledge remained at Auda’s side, wiping away the sweat, or helping him to breathe. Even after Auda was retaken by Allah, Matthias remained at the bedside, still quietly mourning the loss of another father-figure. He made a mental note to add Auda’s name to the list of people that Matthias would meet again in the afterlife. 

 

                ”Rest well, elder.. you've truly earned a peaceful rest.”

 

     Matthias Rutledge remained at Auda’s side, even after he passed from the world, and remained until he was pulled away at the saint’s hour of twelve.

[DiamondHead 42]

Menev would walk back towards his home in silence. After arriving, he would take a seat and stare at the old glove on his left hand, shedding the first tear he had shed in many, many years.

[RhythmrhymE 156]

[!] Osman Kharadeen the grandson of Auda, would be in the back corner crying as he watched Auda pass on. Though he was thankful as Allah gave him a good life to live, letting him see Osman, and Abbas grow becoming older, and watched as Murad grew up. At this note he would stay there in the back corner still saddened by his loss, and this loss to many others.

[Piov 2643]

“What a good man and farmer,” a certain Haenseman remembers.

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Ibraheem Aladeen cried his heart out, Auda and him grew up together, fought battles, went through almost a thousand struggles. Sence Ibraheem was as young as four he knew Auda, taking him as his new brother as his twin Adam Aladeen was martyred. The Old man’s heart broke, his wife Elena Aladeen and son Mustafa Aladeen had to carry him back to his home after he refused to leave the bedside for the entire day. Memories flooded Ibraheem, as he wept, Never will there be another Al-Mahdi, and Never will he be able to truly cope with the loss of his best friend and brother. “Allah, I BARE WITNESS TO THIS MAN’S SACRIFICE IN YOUR NAME! LET ME BE ON THE DAY OF JUDGEMENT ONE OF HIS COMPANIONS AND ONE WHO CAN VOUCH FOR HIM! FROM ALLAH WE COME TO HIM WE SHALL RETURN! ALLAH!” Ibraheem would cry out shaking his head, his beard becoming soaked as the old man shook

 

 

[!] A memory of Ibraheem and Auda in Axios as boys going through the janissary corp training in which they met.

 

[!] A memory of Ibraheem and Auda In Atlas hunting a bear that terrorized Santegia.

[!] A memory of Ibraheem and Auda In Atlas going undercover to see the wellbeing of the citizens of the Kadarsi.

[!] A memory of Ibraheem and Auda In Axios when Ibraheem was freed from slavery, and dishonored by santegia when they disbanded the Janissary corp in result Auda remade the Janissary corp and made Ibraheem head of it as Janissary captain.

 

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Saeed Ibn Malek would smile as he welcomed Auda into seven skies “WELCOME! I saved you a spot next to faiz! Allah is very pleased with you!”

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Zubayr ibn Zayaad Al-Qadir wept, Auda was very kind to him at such a young age and taught him so much of Imam Rashidun, The boy quietly hid in the clinic and cried as he put away some of the medical supplies. He remembered when Al-Mahdi, Auda Kharadeen patted his shoulder when he was training and gave him the advice to improve. He remembered when Auda showed him how to properly read the holy book, and how to properly pray. After his father was Marytered Auda took the boy at age four and lessoned him and brought him into the janissary Corp. “Inshallah I will meet you Again Auda, may Allah bless you.” he’d choke on his own tears.

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Elena sat ibraheem down into their home, trying her best to clear off his tears as well as hers, hugging and rocking him side to side in confort.

 

"Shh habibi, Al-Mahdis death was terrible na'am, but inshallah we will join him in soon enough."

 

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While the clinic slowly started emptying Batool made her way over to the crying child in the corner, Zubayr. She would go to sit down next to him, patting his back in confort, even going to hug him if he accepted.

 

"Its going to be okay rafiqi, he will watch over you from above to guid you Zubayr, his loss is hard on all of us.. but know that he is not gone.."

 

Batool would say as she calmly placed her hand uppon Zubayrs chest.

 

"he will always be with you.. in here."

 

The 8 year old girl would crack a smile, hoping her confort was successfull.

[Vermy 1484]

this formatting makes my brain big hurt

[Aesopian 1640]

Man the Kadarsi are so awesome, they are truly the best of us, says Aesopian.

[Tasoth 13]

Were one to visit the clinic in Kadarsi, they would find Hassan still at the Al-Mahdi’s bedside, long after all others had left.  To himself, he would tearfully say “Despite my best efforts, Allah deemed it his time to go...I can only hope I served him well.”  Raising his head, Hassan would place his right hand on Auda’s still chest.  Raising his voice slightly, he says “Allah bless you, Auda Kharadeen;  Al-Mahdi of the Kadarsi Caliphate.  I shall see you again someday...”  He would stand upright, placing his right hand across his chest; one final salute to the greatest of us all.

 

(OOC: Dammit I wanted to be here for this but missed it due to work.  PHUCK YOU AMAZON!!!!!)

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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