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on the People the Philistine Kings have gathered at Aphek. They march against Saul and Jonathan. The plains of Aphek rolled like an endless sea of steel and fire. Beneath black banners and flapping war penance, the armies of the Philistine kings gathered in their thousands. Bronze glinted in the morning sun. Chariots rumbled like distant thunder from horizon to horizon. The earth was cloaked in armor and the breath of war
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Whom do you seek?
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Bring me the Seer, the Prophet of Israel. Samuel, why do you stand me? Samuel, I am in great distress. The Philistines gather against me in numbers beyond counting. My army is afraid, my heart trembles, trembles within me.
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The Lord is your enemy, son, and his will is like a costing river. You cannot force what is to come because you have disobeyed Him. He has delivered you into the hands of Philistines. Tamar, you and your sons shall be with me.
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The Lord is your enemy, Saul, and his will is like a coursing river. You cannot thwart what is to come. Because you have disobeyed him, he has delivered you into the hands of Philistines. Tomorrow you and your sons shall be with me.
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Tomorrow Saul would die. And Jonathan knew it, too. The fire spat a gust of sparks into the air. Jonathan cleared his throat. My king, we march at first light. What are your orders? Saul looked up slowly, but no answer came. Only silence. The king's lips parted, then closed again. He turned back to the fire. Jonathan's jaw tightened. He crouched low beside the man who had given him life, searching for the father who had vanished somewhere in the haunted corridors of his own mind. Will you lead us, or has the king already died? That struck deep. Saul flinched. For a long moment. Neither spoke. The crackling of fire and the quiet murmur of the night wind were the only voices between them. Then Saul reached out a weathered hand, trembling, and placed it on his son's shoulder. His touch was light, almost apologetic, but it was an answer. I will lead. I will lead. Jonathan nodded, and they spoke. Then they spoke of formations and archers, of chokepoints and cavalry on the surface it would seem that they were talking strategy, but it wasn't that. It was farewell. Dressed in the armour of duty, the sun rose over Mount Gilboa, bleeding red across the sky like a wound. The slopes were jagged with shale and stone, rising up around the valley below like jaws. For a heartbeat, all was still. The grass in the vale glistened with morning dew, and the breath of the earth came soft and cold beneath Saul's boots. He turned his face to the light and let the warmth fall over him. Eyes half closed, he smiled barely. The edges of his mouth curled with the faintest peace. Then came the tremors. Saul's eyes opened to the shifting of the soil beneath his feet. Pebbles danced and scattered like insects. The ground growled. Across the valley, rising like a black tide. From the far plain the United Philistine army came, a great host stretching wide as the eye could see. Saul's heart thundered in his chest. The Philistine kingdoms had come in strength, and they would not be denied. To Saul's right, Jonathan stood ready, flanked by his other sons, Abinadab and Malka Shua. They stood atop the rise with their men behind them, gripping shields and spears. Jonathan glanced toward his father once, and that glance held everything. Love, Loyalty. Farewell. Saul broke his gaze and drew his sword. The blade shimmered in the dawn's light. He stepped up onto a boulder and raised it high above his head. His jaw clenched. His limbs shook. Do not let them see your fear. Fight like the sun. Depends on your shoulders to remain in the sky. Fight as if the world will crumble under your feet if you falter. Fight for the nation of Israel depends on your swords and shields.
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From deep in his chest came a roar, a primal cry of fury and defiance. It ripped from his throat and echoed through the canyons like the bellow of some dying beast. The men shouted back, their swords lifted in kind, voices hoarse with dread and fire. And then they charged. The army of Israel poured down the slope of Gilboa like a wave crashing onto rock. The two forces met with a thundering clash, iron against iron, iron bone against blade. Men screamed, horses reared, spears shattered against shields, and blood turned the grass into mud. Saul fought in the midst of it all, taller than the rest, his gray streaked hair matted with sweat and gore. He carved through flesh like a man half his age, his sword sweeping wide arcs of ruin. Two men fell before each stroke. Still it the Philistines pressed in from all sides. The tide was turning. Israelites began to fall back, stumbling over the dead. But Saul stood firm. Around him, his bodyguards fell one by one, but he would not yield. He could not. His kingship, his failure, his pride, it all came to this single hour. Jonathan was lost in the chaos, somewhere out of sight in the midst of Saul prayed that Jonathan's death would be swift and painless. Saul fought. His sword grew heavier, his breath came harder. But the king did not bend. He would not bow. He fought against fate. On the far side of the field, beyond the shouting and clash of blades, Prince Jonathan led the last charge of Israel's glory. He streaked through the Philistine flank with a blade in hand and fury in his bones. He had carved through the first line with unerring precision. Heads turned, blood spattered and limbs dropped in his wake. He did not slow. The son of Saul was a blur of steel and shadow. His brothers, Abinadab and Malki Shua were behind him. Their target was clear. The fat and arrogant high kings of Philistia cloistered at the rear of their army behind shields of bronze and flesh. Press forward. If we strike the kings, we can lead the rest of the army. With a roar, Jonathan leaped into the shield wall, knocking a guard flat. His men surged forward, slamming into the ring of defenders like a battering ram. Jonathan ducked a spear, spun beneath it, and drove his blade into a guard's thigh. Another came for his side. But he turned just in time to slice him across the throat. The fury of the son of Saul was a storm. But even storms falter. Abinadab fell first. A Philistine spear found the soft space beneath his ribs. He collapsed like a felled tree. Jonathan saw it all. Abinadab. Jonathan couldn't reach his brother. A blow from a shield caught him square in the chest and hurled him to the dirt. Jonathan rolled. A spear jabbed down, missing his head by inches. Jonathan twisted, seized the shaft, and with a shout of rage, wrenched it from the enemy's grasp. He drove it upward into the Philistines throat, then pushed to his feet, only to see Malka Shua surrounded. Malka Shua swung desperately. Four spears pierced him at once. Jonathan charged, and the guards died before they knew they were marked. One after another, he cut them down. Then, before he could catch his breath, thunder came. Chariots, four of them, drawn by snorting beasts and driven by the Philistine kings. Jonathan did not run. He planted his feet, bloodied, sword held high. The world around him. The battle still raged. Arrows flew. Men died. But in that moment, all was still. He looked skyward. The heavens did not speak, but they watched. Jonathan whispered a prayer. Not for himself, but for his people, for Israel, For David. He remembered that moment beside the fire with David, when the world was simple, when the future was bright. You will sit on Israel's throne, David. Not I. Not Saul. You.
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You are the prince, the firstborn son of a king.
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I'm the youngest son of a herdsman. What place do I have in the palace? The Lord raises the humble, my brother. He may be a shepherd now, but the hand of God is upon you. I see it as clearly as I see the stars. Let there be a covenant between us. Under the eyes of God, we swear loyalty to one another. Our bond will be stronger than ambition, jealousy, marriage or crown. Jonathan smirked at the memory. There are fools who walk willingly into the lion's den. Jonathan began with a walk, then quickened into a full sprint toward the Philistine kings. The chariots didn't slow. Jonathan leaped forward and drove his blade into the neck of the lead horse. It toppled, dragging its chariot sideways in the dirt. The second chariot approached. Jonathan halted it with a stone thrown fast and true into its wheel. It shattered, splinters flying, and the rider tumbled. But the third, driven by King Achish, came swift and sure. The king slashed wide, and Jonathan took the wound across his chest. He staggered, bleeding, the world turning red. He did not fall. He stood Barely breathing, one arm limp, he raised his sword one last time.
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My Lord.
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Protect your people. My family. David. All four kings dismounted and approached Jonathan. Slowly they surrounded him. Jonathan leaped forward, but was parried and shoved to the floor. Jonathan gasped, straining for each breath as he rose again to his feet. King Achish tilted his head at the the sight. Jonathan couldn't answer. He could only wheeze and flail with his sword. King Achish sighed, then struck Jonathan in the head. Jonathan fell back. Then it happened. Four blades rose. The swords descended all at once. The prince of Israel was no more. Jonathan, son of Saul, lay in the dust, surrounded by his brothers and the dead. His sword had not broken. His faith had not wavered. But his heart had ceased to beat. Saul's weary arms slashed through the enemy as they advanced. Closer and closer they pressed, but the king stood his ground until it hit. An enemy arrow whistled through the air, finding its mark on Saul's side. Through flesh, through bone, into the lungs. Saul gasped, swung his shield once more and turned to a jagged outcrop to hide in the chaos of war. He was briefly lost in the shadows. He clung to the stones on the hillside, gasping and spitting up blood. Tavi crouched beside him, eyes wide with horror. Saul reached for him. Draw your swords, tabby. Kill me before they find me. Before they mock me. You coward. Take my body. Paraded through the streets. Hang. Hang me from their walls. Tarvy shook his head, weeping over his friend. With a cry of rage and pain, Saul shoved him back and drew his own sword. His hands shook. He looked to the sky. It was pale now, veiled in smoke, the light dim and unfeeling. No voice answered. No angel came. So this is how it. How it ends. Not on a throne, not in triumph. Hidden among the stones, broken and alone. He thought of Samuel, the old prophet who once loved him, and then turned away. He remembered David, the boy with the sling, the shepherd with the harp, the lionheart who had walked into his courts and stolen God's favour with nothing but a song. What a fool I was. He remembered jealousy, hatred and fear. He remembered chasing shadows through the wilderness, hunting the man who had once seen soothed his madness. What had it all come to? I was the I was the first. But not the last. And so Saul, the first king of Israel, pressed the hilt of his sword against the earth. It was point at his chest. He closed his eyes. He fell. The blade pierced through skin and sinew, through bone and heart. When he struck the earth, the life left him. The broken king rested in the dust. Tavi gasped with unimaginable grief. Unable to bear the grief, Tavi took up his own blade and followed after him. They were found there later, two corpses beside the stone, two blades slick with blood, their faces turned toward the blackened sky. The king was dead. The battle was lost. The men scattered like lost sheep. But in the hills of Judah, a shepherd stood prepared to retrieve the scattered sheep of Israel. This prey.com production is only made possible by our dedicated team of creative talents. Steve Catina, Max Bard, Zach Shellevaga and Ben Gammon are the executive producers of the Chosen People. Narrated by Paul Coltofianu. Characters are voiced by Jonathan Cotton, Aaron Salvato, Sarah Seltz, Mike Reagan, Steven Ringwald, Sylvia zaradoc, Thomas Copeland Jr. Rosanna Pilcher and Mitch Leschinsky. Music by Andrew Morgan Smith. Written by Aaron Salvato, Bree Rosely and Chris Baig. You can hear more Pray.com productions on the Prey.com app available on the Apple App Store and Google Play Store. If you enjoyed the chosen people, please rate and leave a review.
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