By the 12th century the business with the church and all was to be dying down and the worlds of story publishing were to becoming very excellent. The whole thing about King Arthur and his stable of warriors was the all rage in the continent. People were spend lots of money on books. I was to meeting a man named Ebn Khallikan who was offer to me to doing publicity for the Greek of my book. Since the whole King Arthur thing we were decide to having a special way to capturing the notice of the public. So Ebn wrote a biography about me. But he was saying that I was to have die in 8th century in Damascus (you know that people are liking to idolize artists and writers that have die young). We decide to kill off me by an invisible monster to devour me in broad daylight in front of an audience, like to making it more believable that way. I always was to laugh that Iagos al-Thoth was send the monster to kill me. Ebn did not ever to know my old publisher though, so he was not getting the joke. He was telling to me to keep it all a secret. I was said sure whatever.
Even so we were not being able to outsell King Arthur but we did to sell pretty good. That guy Omar Khayyam was print his book then too, I think Europeans were got the Arab names mixed up and he was cash in on our publicity. Well that is a Persian for you.
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