The villain with Doggie. Episode XII

“The lie is an integral part of man’s speech,” spoke She in a playful voice. She studied carefully her new or more accurately updated leader of trolls Tukum. “Remember. Hold fast, fiercely and boldly, angrily with them and I "promise" I will not torture you anymore for fun...”

"Yes, yes, I understood well Lady," said the leader in a frightened voice. "But maybe you just stop calling me "your Doggie"?" asked he dreary.

"Oh, no!" exclaimed She. "Remember Tukum, you will always be a "Doggie" now. Now it's your name. But as I see you did not understand me. I'm just telling you that if you do it right I'm not going to strangle you with a collar," said She these words and sat down on her throne.

According to her gesture, the sandy hall or throne room was filled with various diplomats, counselors and other officials in the Barbed Tower. They all have a great importance in the life of the capital and beyond. Tukum was sitting on his throne in the very center of the room and everyone came to him exactly. Tukum knew "Spiders often place their webs in sight but their all victims also refuse to see it in advance". So his lady was sitting on against his throne and she was bored. She was in the shape of bored and alone sitting figure of beautiful seraphim. And naturally no one saw her more in the throne room.

"I am happy with one thing that times go and the beings become so stupid and stupid," said She quietly from her seat. "There's one primitive form of illusion and they all believe in the seraphim-angel who washes her hands in the blood. It's hopelessness…" said she in a low whisper words and began to look around carefully all those present in the hall again.

Now it is necessary to fill in the information gaps and restore the events in their chronological order, so it's worth mentioning some facts and details.

Today's morning was evil for everyone, of course, living in the Barbed Tower because the heralds called to learn new laws and bans on the streets from the very dawn. This is how the morning began for the residents of the capital today and this morning they were not very happy.

For all the authorities, the morning began around the first or second hour of the night or, more precisely, when the messenger arrived with an urgent message. It was written that they immediately went to the palace to the leader Tukum personally. This tone of the letter, as well as the direct and not hidden threats, old robbers, pirates, slavers have not met in their address for a long time. Why did they not meet, you ask?! To explain such a simple and obvious fact can be very simple because most of the well-deserved counselors and heads of state in their youth were fierce and bloodthirsty trolls. They were ready to take away not only a candy of a child but your father, mother and even an old grandmother. Therefore, they all and representatives of the authorities came to the appointed time exclusively to spit in the face of the leader or at least defeat him with his cudgel in a duel. On that evil morning many of them dreamed of becoming richer, stronger and finally dreamed of becoming a Leader.

"Dreams are like a fish in the sky or a dog at the bottom of the sea; they are always just inappropriate and insidious."

Most likely this is how "dreamers about power" could describe themselves who were in the throne room today. Tukum sat literally like a swamp calmly, quietly and confidently. Today Tukum didn't spare any gold, no skulls of enemies, and no precious stones for his appearance. In one word, the audience noticed a big change in his look and behavior. Today the leader looked really like the leader. He looked around with a sharp and tenacious sight. Then Tukum noticed that not many are able to stand his attention and not be afraid. In She's plan, his faithful and famous cudgel completed a thoughtful image of power and fear. It was lying comfortably on his knees.

"It means my grandfather told the truth that the leader is the bloodiest bandit and tyrant with an excellent black humor?" The bravest counselor and ambassador asked by the ancient folk proverb.

In the throne room there was a nervous laughter, gradually turning into silence.

"The laughter is a good weapon against pain," noticed Tukum clearly and loudly through the teeth. He tapped quietly his cudgel on the palm of his right hand. Although the leader Tukum was left-handed and so he became famous for it by the left-hand hit in the history of the capital. Exactly this hand brought him the throne and the right to wear a crown.

"I agree, leader," said the counselor. "But you also know a tired, desperate rabbit can bite off a hand. Right?" asked the counselor KyuTic at the end and looked around the entire sandy hall. Most of those present trolls nodded in agreement but there were those who were afraid even to look towards the leader.

"Counselor KyuTic, you are the oldest and faithful my slave," roared the leader and stood up from his throne. "Do you want to challenge me? Or..."

"No, I don't Tukum," the counselor cried out in fright, interrupting Tukum.

Meanwhile, the Leader was opposite all and he looked at everyone who wishes to say goodbye to life precisely today. He was amused by the game with his faithful cudgel.

"Really, they don't see you, Lady," thought he quickly but Tukum knew he had no time now and it is necessary to decide all the questions already.

"Well, if you don't!" The leader put an emphasis on "Don’t" too loudly and menacingly. "Then you must listen, write and remember!" He paused; he waited until everyone was ready and then loudly and clearly said.

"Today will be special! I've been waiting it for century! My great-grandfather waited ten centuries for it and grandfather waited hundred centuries! We all are born to plunder and kill! Our children were born to serve! It's coming a great time of suffering! Soon we will attack the neighboring land of Raccoonia and we'll do everything for what we live..."

"Death, Slavery, Robbery!" were heard hundreds of voices that sounded together. The sand of this echo began to oscillate and crumble from the ceiling. It created a dusty and sinister veil.

"That's why I assembled you all today!" roared out the leader loudly. "For a long time we were humiliated! For a long time we ordered as we need to live! For a long time we were slaves and oppressed with good deeds! It's time to return their debt to the sufferings of their loved ones, animals, and children! We'll become Great and strong again! Are you ready?

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Death to them and Blood!” screamed hundreds of voices.

"Gold, children, goods are our new or old purpose. There are Pits and Ashes!" The leader finished his speech with a traditional gesture "do it now" and afforded to appear a satisfied smile on his green and rude face. "She will be pleased with me, Doggie did his thing," said the great leader Tukum quietly under his breath.

Five minutes later, there were only two leaders or the owner and her doggie in the throne room. All other representatives of the illusion of power left the throne room as soon as possible. The eloquent counselor KyuTic was able to summarize everything that was said earlier by the Leader in the small hall of secret meetings.

"This was the worst speech of the leader in my life but I liked it. The happiness, prosperity, joy have already swallowed up trolls and it terrified me terribly," said he.

"Tukum," said She quietly. "It's time to send our spies to enemies. We don't want to lose before the battle begins, huh?"

"No, I don't, Lady. I will order them to be sent immediately," said the leader apologetically. Then he went to the hall of "Councils and Solutions". This is the place where the best strategic and tactical solution of any state decision is chosen. By a lucky chance, Tukum arrived later than the counselor's speech and didn't hear criticism about his power of persuasion or oratory.

"Remember Doggie that avarice and greed will rule their world," said She from her throne and carelessly brushed off invisible garbage from her shoulder. "Doggie, you'll see I'll soon free them all from freedom and false values and then make everyone believe in Our World," finished she vaguely. Lady began to watch with interest how the sand moves beneath her boot.

"Doggie ran away and I talk to him," She looked around. "So I can get used to those whom I will exterminate in sooner," said she and stamped her foot on the sand, she's creating huge circles of splashes and dust.

Another new day began outside the window of the Throne Room. The sun has just risen so high to fill everything with its light. Today's sun was trying to get to the darkest corners in the houses of the residents of Barbed Tower. It wanted to remind that “Hope is dead only when we forget it”. This scorching midday sun came to one of these houses. It warmed the soul and gave joy to the children of one simple family of trolls. "Knowledge is a gift that everyone uses selfishly and deceitful", the father of the family who returned to his house didn't know about it.

"Darling, you're worried about," said the wife to her husband and was distracted from the younger spoiling son. "What did the Herald say? What kind of new laws? What kind of absurdity and for what?"

"Death is for a lie. Death is for theft. Death is for thought. Death is for differences. Death is for life. Death is for everything." The father of the family of trolls whispered quietly and sat down in his chair; he's embracing his wife tightly.

"What are we to do now?" asked she with tears in her eyes.

"We need to live, survive and dream now..." said he quietly but proudly.

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