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You could have it,’ referred to as Altaïr. ‘You could have the Apple. ’ ‘No, Altaïr,’ cried Maria. ‘Where is it? ’ requested Abbas. He remained on the finish of the dais. ‘I have it,’ stated Altaïr. Abbas regarded involved. He pulled Maria in the direction of him, utilizing her as a protect. Blood poured from the place he’d nicked her with the knife. At a nod from Abbas the guards loosened their grip on Altaïr, who reached for the Apple, bringing it from inside his gown. Swami reached for it. Touched it. after which, very quietly, in order that in basic terms Altaïr may possibly pay attention, he stated, ‘I instructed Sef it was once you who ordered his demise. He died believing his personal father had betrayed him. ’ The Apple was once gleaming and Altair had didn't keep an eye on himself. Swami, his hand at the Apple, abruptly tautened, his eyes popping broad. Then his head used to be tilting to at least one facet, his physique moving and writhing as if it have been operated via a few strength inside of. His jaws opened yet no phrases got here out. the interior of his mouth glowed gold. His tongue labored inside of it. Then, forced via the Apple, he stepped away, and all watched as his arms went to his face and he started to tear on the flesh there, gouging deep trenches in it along with his fingernails. Blood ran from the churned epidermis and nonetheless he mauled himself, as if he have been attacking dough, ripping on the pores and skin of his cheek and tearing an extended flap from it, wrenching at one ear, till it dangled from the part of his face. Altaïr felt the facility coursing via him, as if it leaped from the Apple and unfold like a ailment via his veins. as if it fed off his hatred and his desire for revenge, then flowed from the Apple into Swami. Altaïr felt all of this as a stupendous mixture of excitement and soreness that threatened to raise him off his toes – that made his head consider as though it might probably extend and explode, the feeling without delay amazing and negative. So exceptional and negative that he didn't pay attention Maria screaming to him. Neither used to be he conscious of her pulling clear of Abbas and speeding down the dais in the direction of him. while Swami had pulled his dagger from its sheath and was once utilizing it on himself, slicing himself with wild, large slashes, starting wounds on his face and physique, cutting into himself as Maria reached them, making an attempt desperately to forestall Altaïr utilizing the Apple. Altaïr had a moment to work out what used to be going to occur yet was once too overdue to forestall it. He observed Swami’s dagger flash, and Maria, her throat uncovered, all of sudden spinning away with blood taking pictures from her neck. She folded to the wooden, her fingers outflung. She breathed as soon as. As blood unfold fast round her, her shoulders heaved with an extended, ragged gasp and one hand twitched, knocking at a wood aid at the dais. even as, Swami fell away, his sword clattering to the ground. The Apple glowed brightly as soon as, then dimmed. Altaïr dropped to his knees beside Maria, taking her by means of the shoulder and turning her over. She checked out him. Her eyelids fluttered. ‘Be strong,’ she acknowledged. And died. The courtyard was once silent. All that may be heard used to be Altaïr’s sobbing as he collected Maria to him and held her, a guy overwhelmed.