7. WHO ARE THEY?
In the morning the young lad and his
father started a conversation. The young lad had few curious questions to ask
his father. He is always good in his reason.
“Dad, why is my black
energy asking for a pure soul?” asked the young lad.
His father was always
surprised by his curiosity. He had some very good answer. A Very good one. Good
enough to suffice his son’s curiosity. Horse shoe magnet which is considered as
a sign of good luck for any belief is hung at the door walls especially in a
village like this where black magic threatens lives. The horse magnets that are painted red on one leg (North Pole) and green on another (South Pole) are
considered to give much better performance. He had two of them and asked his son to
hold one. He said “Son, put the legs of the same color opposite to each other”.
He exactly did the same. “What did you experience?”asked the father. “They are
pushing apart” said the son. “Now put the opposite ones in line “commanded the
guru. He did so. “Now they are pulling each other to be united.”
“Exactly son, the legs
with same color are of same behavior so they repel. But in the other case they
did attract each other so that one dissolves into other. So is the case with
black energy it like the purest of all”
“Father, I get this but
why my black energy should get stronger to get a pure spirit into it?” asked
the son
Father smiled. He did have answer for
that. Iron nails and bars are ritual items of black magic. They are possessed
by every sorcerer. He asked his son to place an iron nail opposite to the horse
shoe magnet. It went in all speed towards the magnet .Now he asked his son to
bring the heaviest crowbar in the lot and place it opposite to the magnet. The
magnet went in all force towards the crowbar and got stuck to it.
“So you see my son in the
first case nail has no enough force to oppose the magnet but not the crow bar.
So I advised you to get stronger.”
“Now I understand father. But
to feed my black energy I need to find a pure soul. How do I find him?” asked
his son.
“My son your interest always
surprises me. If black energy needs something it tells you. It not only tells
you but also it helps you. You are just
a tool to execute. So far you are a prepared dagger .Your master must aim you
at the target so that you will pierce into his heart,” paused the guru.
“It told you while you are
in meditation that it needs a pure soul. So it will tell you where, when and
whom to aim at again when you meditate” completed the father.
“It will take certain time
may be days or months can be even years depending on how much your black energy
believes in your abilities. Remember my son you have to fast all this time. As
you have committed yourself for black energy you might even die in this
pursuit. You are allowed to open your eyes only when you see something
different”
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At about 12 mid
night the young lad was permitted to meditate. His father was so proud as his
son could achieve all this in just 4 months. When he was young he did strive for
many years to reach this stage. He was confident that his son will come out of
meditation in short. A pure soul is about to lose its life. But who is it?
Fifteen days from then the lad
did not move a bit. He looked so lean. But has not lost his breathe and looked
very lively. His father sat there observing him every now and then. He opened
his eyes. He had no emotion in his eyes and his eye brows look a bit puzzled.
His father slowly moved towards
him and asked him what he saw.
He looked so weak but his
voice was stern.”Father I did see something but I am not sure what it means “he
replied.
“Do not worry my son, please
narrate me what you saw?” said the father.
“I saw a herd of elephant drinking
water.” Replied the son
Father did frown a bit. But he returned from
the frown in no time.
He said “Son, you got the place
it is the elephant reserve”
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Black magic needs different utilities for its
success in different occasions. Black sorcerers need lion’s urine and tail hair
for some rituals. They often keep them in stock. This is also one of the major
reasons for the sorcerers to live near the jungle. The Lion marks its region of
hunting with its urine. It is strong in smell. Lion does so because its
competitors do not prowl into its region. It is a big boon to sorcerers as they
search for the hard smell of fresh lion’s urine and extract it from the sand
when it is fresh. Their noses are trained for such jobs.
The only wild animal Lion fears
is Elephant. They only attack baby elephant or old ones that are away from
their herds. They avoid moving around in regions where elephants leave in herds.
Elephant live in herds around rivers where water is available in plenty
These are the couple of reasons
for the father to guess the reason in quick because he went in search for
lion’s urine in all areas around the woods but never into the elephant reserve
as he knew Lion never steps into these regions
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“So my son, now you know the
place. Meditate more now you will get to know the time and person on whom you
to ambush on” said the father.
Again at 12 in the mid
night the lad started his meditation. The black energy started to gain
confidence in his abilities. But whom the black energy wants
Ten days from then the boy opened
his eyes.
He looks fragile. It has been 25
days of fasting. He had no emotions in his eyes
The father moved towards him and
asked for what he saw this time.
The boy said “This time I was on
a bank of river. But the level of water in the river was low. I looked into the
sky the sun was shining straight above my head”
Father did not have to think
much this time. “Son, you have got the time, Black energy said the ritual is to
be performed on a summer day exactly at 12 noon.”
“It is just 5 days for the
summer to start my son, so, you are entering into meditation tonight to find
out who it is to be cast on.”
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5 th day since he entered
meditation. 12 noon the sun is shining
at the center of the sky. The lad opened his eyes he was very weak. But this
time his eyes show confusion.
The father moved towards
him.
“Son, why do you
look confused?” asked the father
“Father, this looks
peculiar I did not see one person but saw two, a Gent and a Lady, The Lady is
tying something to the gent’s right palm”
The father did also frown for some time. He did
not have answer this time but he said “Son, your wish to cast a spell on a group,
is about to be true, I think black energy wishes to kill them both.”
Having lived in a village of insecurity
where girls are only meant for giving birth to a son so that they can teach black
magic they did not know that the lady was tying Rakshabandan to her brother.
Not by blood but by bond.
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