Chapter 1
Zarqan Dajjal Zozos –The destroyer origin (chapter 1)
By ashraf little badboy
From - Lt Comics
Written by Ashraf Little Badboy
Created by Ashraf Little Badboy
Release date 11 November 2025
Ek aisa insaan jiska naam sunke log dar jaate hai
Zarqan Dajjal Zozos — wo insaan jiska paida hona hi ek shraap tha
Ek garib family me paida huwa ladka jiska dil saaf tha, par duniya ne use kabhi samjha hi nahi
Wo ladka har din apne sapno ke saath ladta raha, apni halat se, apne taqdeer se
Usne kabhi kisi se bura nahi kiya, par duniya ne uske saath har baar bura kiya
Zindagi ne use har ek khushi cheen li, har ek apna chhinn liya
Par wo ladka fir bhi jeeta raha, kyunki use yakeen tha — upar wala uska dil zarur sunega
Lekin wo din kabhi nahi aaya
Ek din uske zindagi me aayi ek ladki — Roshni
Wo ladki uske dil ka sukoon thi, par wo kisi aur ki thi
Zarqan chup raha, dil me dard lekar jeeta raha
Uske maa-baap cancer se mar gaye, ghar barbaad ho gaya
Lekin wo ladka fir bhi apni himmat nahi haarra
Phir ek din uski zindagi me aayi Noor Jahan Khatun
Wo ladki jise dekhkar Zarqan ko laga — ab sab kuch theek ho jayega
Shadi hui, bachche hue, Zara aur Rayyan
Lekin kismat fir muskurayi, aur phir sab kuch chheen liya
Noor Jahan bhi cancer se mar gayi
Beta accident me gaya, beti bhi ang me jalkaar mar geyi zarqan ke hanto paar akhri sans lete huwe or usi ang me zarqan ka face jal jata hai jisse uska ek ankh Puri tarah se jal jata hai or uska bash ek hi ankh hota hai or body bhi puri tarah se jal jaata hai or uska halat bohot kharap hojata hai
Ab Zarqan ke paas kuch nahi bacha tha
Na khushi, na yakeen, na zindagi
Bas ek sawal – “Kyu upar wale? Mujhse hi kyu?”
Fir ek tufaan wali raat, wo pahad ke upar gaya
Bijli chamak rahi thi, wo zor zor se chillaya
“Mujhe nafrat hai tumse! Mujhe nafrat hai duniya se! Mujhe nafrat hai insaano se!”
Aur tabhi ek black & white bijli uspar girti hai
Zarqan behosh ho gaya
Jab ankh khuli, wo ek dark dimension me tha
Samne ek dark being khada tha
Usne kaha —
“Zarqan, tum duniya ke sabse badkismat insaan ho…
Tum Dajjal ho.”
Zarqan hairaan reh gaya, bola “Kya… main Dajjal?”
Dark being bola —
“Haan Zarqan, tum dajjal ho. Tumhara janm upar wale ki galti hai.
Tumhara dard, tumhara gussa, sab ek maksad ke liye hai —
Qayamat laane ke liye.”
Us din se Zarqan badal gaya
Wo insaan nahi raha
Wo ban gaya Zarqan Dajjal Zozos
Ab uska ek hi maksad hai —
Tabahi. Aur insaano ko unki aukaat dikhana. Sab kuch khatam karna
Tufaan abhi bhi chal raha tha, bijliyaan asmaan ko cheer rahi thi.
Zarqan pahad ke beech khada tha — dono haath khule, aankhon se aansu aur khoon dono nikal rahe the.
Uska dil ab tak tut chuka tha, lekin ab uske andar kuch alag sa ubhar raha tha…
ek andhera, ek gussa, ek aisi taqat jise duniya ne kabhi nahi dekha.
Dark Being ki awaaz uske kaano me gunjti hai —
“Zarqan… tujhe dard mila, par ab waqt hai duniya ko dard dene ka.
Tu banega wo jiska zikr har dharm me likha gaya hai — Dajjal.”
Tabhi ek black & white bijli seedha Zarqan ke dil par girta hai ⚡
Zameen hila deti hai, pahad toot jaata hai, hawaon me ek ajeeb si cheekh gunjti hai.
Zarqan ka pura sarir adha jal jata hai uska ek ankh pura jal jata hai uska ek hi ankh rehta hai jeisa vabissa mani huwa tha dajjal ka ek ankh ka or uska adha sarir jal chuka tha
Zarqan ke haath se kali urja nikalti hai, aankh poori kali pad jaati hain, aur uske peeche ek bada dark circle jalta hai —
The Sign of Dajjal.
Uska sharir kaanp raha tha, par uski awaaz ab pehli baar itni thandi thi —
“Ab main woh nahi jo pehle tha... main hoon Zarqan Dajjal Zozos.”
Hawa ruk jaati hai.
Tufaan chup ho jaata hai.
Pahad ke neeche log sirf ek naam bol rahe hote hai —
“Dajjal... Dajjal aa gaya…”
Zarqan apne haath dekh kar kehta hai —
“Tumne mujhe dard diya, ab main tum sabko dard dunga.”
Uske haath ke ek ishare se pahad ke chaaro taraf andhera phail jaata hai,
roshni mita jaati hai, aur duniya ka pehla dark wave shuru hota hai.
Us din ke baad duniya ne pehli baar dajjal ka asli roop dekha,
jisme insaaniyat ke liye koi jagah nahi thi —
sirf tabahi, badla aur darkness.
Duniya ab bhi samajh nahi paayi thi ki pahad par kya hua tha,
log soch rahe the shayad koi tufaan tha —
par wo tufaan nahi tha, wo Zarqan Dajjal Zozos ka janm tha.
Tufaan ke baad ek shahar tha — Noor City,
jahaan log apni zindagi me masroof the,
lekin unhe ye nahi pata tha ki unka waqt khatam hone wala hai.
Raat ke 12 baje, asmaan me ek kala circle dikhayi deta hai,
har taraf hawa ruk jaati hai, kutte cheekhne lagte hai,
birds girne lagte hai, aur log kehte hai —
“Ye kya ho raha hai…?”
Tabhi ek awaaz gunjti hai, puri city ke andar ek saath —
“Insano . Ab tum sab mere gulaam banoge yaa maroge
Zarqan black smoke me se nikalta hai, uska chehra aadha insaan, aadha andhera.
Aankhon me bijli, haathon me black energy, aur awaaz me thandi maut.
Wo kehta hai —
“Duniya ne mujhe reject kiya tha,
ab main duniya ko delete karunga.”
Fir wo asman me tezi se udh kaar khada hojata hai
Ek moment ke liye poori city black-out ho jaati hai,
sirf ek second me sab light chali jaati hai,
aur jab light wapas aati hai —
har taraf tabahi, buildings jali hui, log pathar ban gaye.
Zarqan ke aas paas 5 shadow figures khade hote hai,
jo Dark Being ne uske liye bheje the.
Unke naam the —
Miraal, Kroven, Shynox, Veltra, aur Damnor.
Miraal ka sakti tha baayu ki sakti
Kroven ka ang ka sakti
Damnor ke pash tha raat ke daraune sapno dikhane ki sakti
Veltra ek ladki thi or uske pash thi endheri ki sakti
Shynox ke pash thi high telekinesis ki sakti
Or finally
Zarqan dajjal zozos ki powers thi
Telekinesis
Flying
Mind control
Black Thunderstorm
Energy manipulation
Black dark energy
Dark magic
High rage power
Super strange
Super sences
Inteligence
Insano ko patthar bana ne ki taqat
Sab jhuke hue ek saath kehte hai —
“Hail Zarqan Dajjal Zozos.”
Usi ke sath Noor City ka naam mita diya jaata hai,
aur duniya ka pehla Dark Zone bana diya jaata hai —
jaha se Dajjal Empire ka shuruwaat hota hai 🔥
Raat ke 3 baje ka waqt tha…
duniya ab bhi samajh nahi paayi thi ki kya hone wala hai.
Noor City tabah hone ke baad log soch rahe the — shayad yahi ant tha,
par asli ant toh ab shuru hua tha.
Zarqan Dajjal Zozos apne throne se uthta hai,
uski aankhen poori kali, aur haathon me black energy ghoomti hui.black sword
Wo dheere se bolta hai —
“Ab insaano ko samajh aayega ki woh sirf mitti ke putle hai…" har chiz ka anth hona hi tha or ye mera kaam hai sab kuch khatam karna isi ke liye hi to me janm huwa hu
Uske ek ishare par aasman laal pad jaata hai.
Hawaon me cheekhen gunjti hain,
samundar ubhar kar shehron ko nigal jaata hai,
aur zameen me bade bade cracks padte hain.
Har country me andhera failne lagta hai —
Light towers fuse ho jaate hain, machines band ho jaati hain,
aur log ek dusre ko khaane tak majboor ho jaate hain.
Insaaniyat apni akal, apni himmat sab kho baithi thi.
Kahin ek maa apne bache ko god me liye ro rahi thi,
kahin log asmaan ki taraf dekh kar chillate the —
“Bhagwan, hume bacha le!”
Lekin koi awaaz nahi aayi.
Bas ek hi awaaz goonjti thi —
“Zarqan Dajjal Zozos…”
Duniya ke leaders mar chuke the,
mandir, masjid, church — sab khaali.
Faith khatam ho chuka tha.
Insaan ab bas darr ka putla ban gaya tha.
Zarqan Dark Order ke saath duniya me ghoomta hai —
kisi city me wo sirf haath uthata hai aur poora area shadow me badal jaata hai.
Buildings gal jaati hain, zinda log stone ban jaate hain,
aur unke rooh uske dark circle me band ho jaate hain.
Ek waqt aisa aata hai jab duniya me koi awaaz nahi bachi hoti,
sirf hawa ke sath ek khauf ka sannata.
Insaan ghutno ke bal gir ke kehne lagte hain —
“Tu bhagwan hai, hume maaf kar de.”
Zarqan unke saamne muskura kar kehta hai —
“Bhagwan nahi… galti ka nateeja hoon main.”
Me hu zarqan dajjal zozos and the Qayamat
Phir wo haath uthata hai,
ek aur black wave poori duniya me phail jaati hai.
Din raat me badal jaata hai, aur zameen me kali bijliyan daudne lagti hain.
Yahi tha The True Fall of Humanity.
Ab na insaaniyat bachi, na roshni.
Bas andhera, khauf, aur Zarqan ka raaj.
Duniya ab andhere me doob chuki thi…
lekin insaan ne haar nahi maani thi.
Governments, armies, scientists — sab ek ho gaye the.
Unhone kaha,
“Hum us Dajjal ko rokke rahenge… chahe duniya hi kyun na jal jaaye.”
Ek gupt base me duniya ke top leaders ne meeting ki,
America, Russia, China, aur India — sabka ek hi mission tha:
Zarqan Dajjal Zozos ko mita do.
Space se laayi gayi atomic missiles,
ground se fire hone wale plasma cannons,
aur sky drones jinke paas pure cities udaa dene ki takat thi.
Sab ek saath ek hi jagah target kiye gaye —
The Dark Zone.
Jo ki Zarqan dajjal zozos ka mahal hai
Raat ke 12 baje, countdown shuru hua —
“3... 2... 1... FIRE!!”
Ek saath itne bade explosions hue
ki aasman laal ho gaya, zameen hil uthi.
Logon ne socha — “Aakhir khatam ho gaya wo dajjal.”
Lekin... kuch second baad hawa me ek khamoshi chhayi,
aur fir ek awaaz gunjti hai —
“Mujhe mitaoge? Mujhe toh khud upar wale ne nahi mita paaya.”
Dhue ke beech se Zarqan nikalta hai,
uske kapde jale hue, par chehra wahi shaant aur thanda.
Uske haath ke aas-paas black flames jal rahe the.
Ek moment me wo aasman me uthta hai,
aur kehta hai —
Tum insaan kamzhor hote ho
Lalchi ghamandi paapi khudko sabkuch samazh Ne lagte ho par sach to ye hai ki tum mere 1 bund saman nahi ho sach to ye hai tum kuch nahi ho you are all of you are nothing
Uske ek gesture se missiles mid-air hi ruk jaate hain,
aur fir unhi missiles ko wo wapas zameen par fek deta hai.
Pure continents hil jaate hain,
shehre jal jaate hain, samundar ubhar kar sab kuch nigal jaata hai.
Soldiers apni aankhon se dekhte hain
kaise unka har bullet hawa me ruk jaata hai,
aur fir unke khilaf wapas chalta hai.
Planes blast hone lagte hain,
aur aasman me ek bada dark sign ban jaata hai —
The Eye of Zozos.
Zarqan ke aas-paas Dark Order khada tha,
Miraal hawa me lahu ke tufaan bana rahi thi,
Shynox ne sab kuch distroy kiya
Veltra aur Damnor ne duniya ko andhepan aur maut ka rang de diya.
World War 3 shuru nahi hua tha —
The War of Extinction shuru hua tha.
Duniya ke har kone me ek hi awaaz goonjti thi —
“Ruko! Koi toh use roko!”
Par ab koi rok nahi sakta tha.
Zarqan throne par khada tha,
uske peeche black storm ghoom raha tha.
Wo kehta hai —
“Tumne mujhe bomb se maarna chaha?
Ab dekhna, main tumhe tumhari hawa se maarunga.”
Hawa zeher ban jaati hai.
Insaan apni saanson se marne lagte hain.
Zarqan apni aankhein band karke bolta hai —
“The Light... Will Never Rise Again.”
Us raat ke baad duniya sirf khali kankal banke reh gayi.
Na shehar bache, na awaaz,
sirf ek naam hawa me ghoomta raha —
Zarqan Dajjal Zozos.
🔥
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