Sinbad: The Fifth Voyage Page #4

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- Sinbad?

- Firooz, you're alive?

- An escaped soul?

- I know who you are.

They know I know what to fight to.

Get in line!

Oh!

You're till alive?

Never mind.

Get up! Get aside!

Wait. These are good men, brave and true.

Why are they not in paradise?

They haven't yet to be judged.

What have they done to death?

They certainly don't deserve this.

There is a curse to all

these creatures. Yours are creatures.

We are destined to walk the sand dunes

in the desert, for all eternity.

Move this guy!

Wait!

- Are you a bettor?

- Man, I've never had a need.

Soon enough you'll belong to me.

You all eventually do.

But you have things to do,

places to go.

If you stuck to a thing,

watch out all these souls off.

So true, Sinbad.

Killing is a natural part

of the grand sand...

of life...

and time.

Curse is also part of this world.

But to take a life in an

unnatural manner and curse as well...

is...

called a mighty flip.

Then suppose

I wait tell you this.

If I find that White Deev

and kill him,

you set these souls free, and

none of them must be done one thing.

And if you loose?

If I loose, I would take your place

and watch these men throughout eternity.

You most definitely loose.

Have the lee away, I win.

But be warned, Sinbad,

to be me is

to suffer most of all.

I have carried the weight of all the loss and

we are mastered walk-ins.

And you will do so

without end,

if you loose.

Are you still now put a wage in?

Yes.

Yes.

Go now!

Who are you?

While you think

this picture paints a thousand words,

- you won't need that either.

- You look like the Sultan.

You see what you wish to see.

Only what your might want to see.

Spirit becomes a part of you,

once you need it.

- A real genie?

- Yeah, ask you a servant.

Is it true genie grant

three wishes upon the release?

That what they say, but...

five hundred years ago,

a treacherous and evil man

sicced me to go inside that lamp...

after the beget, then...

as that wasn't bad enough,

he used his final wish...

to turn my power into a trap...

for the next unfortunate soul

that releases me.

He said that you next to release me could also could also have the three wishes,

but then he added a terrible condition:

That man must die before the first sunrise

on the day of my release.

So what do have to say now, Sinbad?

Then I shall not ask

the grant wishes, Great Genie.

I can not let you go without your

three wishes, Sinbad. You know that.

One of those wishes can not be

for me to spare your life.

I'm not looking forward to this.

To meet this day begin,

you're in my pledge.

Just to be absolutely clear,

not one wish can be used

to spare me from this deadly despair?

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