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Talking with the Devil
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A few days ago I received a call in which a woman's voice ask me completion of an insurance policy . I do not usually such requests unless I know the person or not recommended by someone I knew but pleasant voice and vocabulary choice I made to step this rule . It mattered location of the building , located in a quiet old neighborhood .
So today , before dark , we arrived at the address indicated . I was in front of a villa built in the early 20th century , well maintained , with tiled roofs . Large windows , original frame had wooden windows were crystal for the last rays of the sun turned into little rainbows reflected from polished edge . I climbed the five steps to the front door, a true work of art of carved oak . There was no need to call when I got to the front door was opened by a valet . Behind the door is a reception hall with staircase climbing upstairs. The valet tells me a door and said :
- Lady waiting for you !
The valet opened the door saloon , revealing my large room furnished in early 20th century . I boldly stepped inside but I started to do only one step remained astonished when I saw the mistress of the house . I wanted to step back but I hit the valet. Strategic remained in the doorway that can not get out .
- Sit down ! Said Mrs. , indicating a armchair in front of the couch . We have much to discuss!
I could not take my eyes off of his forehead horns . If an exception to them , was a beautiful woman with a gorgeous body , perfect skin , white and smooth as porcelain . Long hair bright white frame a face of an innocent child .
I sat in the armchair and waited politely to start discussion .
- Why do you look me so focused ?
- I expected to feel the smell of sulfur !
He burst into a peal of laughter crystalline after quietly began to speak .
- Forgetting that we are angels .... fallen .... it is true , but still angels . They took them wings but were given the horns . It is the sign holding creative powers because of this powers have been driven away , I wanted to be equal with the Divinity , not subjects Divinity as the other angels . But back to your situation .... you have big debts front of me I spent a lot of energy for you and must pay the debt .
- I have not signed anything with my blood , like Faust , nor I relied on to ask something .
- Direct , did not you ask for anything , not even have you invoked me . But your desire to create stories was so great , that produced a power vacuum that I had to fill . The reason I created the desert of ice for 60 seconds , you just you went there and you describe what you saw and what you felt .
- It's impossible ! I just thought ! I imagined or dreamed , I have not been anywhere !
- You have to remember how many books you read of philosophy ? You still have doubts about this reality ? How many questions have you had and how many sleepless nights have reflected to the reality of dreams ?
- It's true ! I thought more , I imagined and more , but not intended to create , but just to know , to find out !
- Was enough to trigger processes in the energy level which you did not know , but that does not excuse you , as I said , I had to fill the rift created by you . You do not know the power of thought or energy .
He rose from the couch , immediately got up too , but made a sign with his fingers and an invisible force slammed me back in an armchair holding fixed me there . He walked past me and touched my hand whit the finger , I was shaken by a tremor that electric power but froze as space . I could hear behind me as unwrap and pour some into a glass , the whole room was filled with a wonderful fragrance , flowers , fruits , herbs , all mixed though it felt as if each . He appeared again beside me with a glass in his hand and sat on the arm of the chair provocatively . He took a sip of the ruby liquid that fills the cup and ran his fingers over my forehead like a caress making me shake me and because of icy shivers .
- You have two options to pay the debt ! One , would be to take your soul now , and second , to pay part of the debt by working with me ! You choose !
- I have work for you !
He took a sip of the ruby liquid , and then went the glass at my lips giving me drink too .
I was invaded by fruit flavor and sweetness , like it was juice but have less alcohol and who appeared to be wine . She let me just take a sip .
- Do you like it ? In the old days it was called ambrosia drink is made from fruits that grow in the garden of Eden . Although it is a forbidden territory for us , we can still get drink of the gods , as the ancients said .
- It is very fragrant and very sweet ! Do not think it ambrosia is only exotic fruit juice less alcoholized . Ambrosia confers powers beyond belief of what a drink and earthlings died from the first sip .
How sitting on arm chair , slipped out let herself into my arms and leaned his head on my shoulder .
- Although near you , do not feel energetic downloads that you feel when you have achieved before you drink or you did not die !
She put back the glass to my mouth and force me to drink anymore . As soon as the liquid reached the stomach I felt a fire spreads in me . Fire up the veins and nerves , the muscles and spread finally he reached the brain , and I was convinced that I have more power than I could have imagined .
- What must I do to be able to pay the debt ?
- You do not have to do anything , just sit here . I'll take you to worlds created you , the mere presence of your soul will balance energy deficit and keep them real !
- You can not be in two different places at the same time ! Energy it is not possible !
- As if you read a book about subatomic particles had identified one that mathematically able to be in two positions . A few years have passed since the meantime opened research centers bigger and stronger , you may have learned more !
She stretched arm and gave me to drink from his glass , I drink greedy , big bites , I wanted to feel how much more power . I hope that this force will reveal something of the secrets of the universe , but only felt vibrating body charged maximum energy . Without realizing , I raised my arms and began to caress the hair , was not fixed in the armchair or she gave me way . With other arm I surrounded her body sticking tight the middle mine . It sigh and then raised his head on my shoulder looking my lips .
Never has there been such a kiss , first started hanging around the room , then it turned into a tornado that we mixed up senses and bodies to annihilation …..
In a later , I recovered , around me was dark and oppressive silence , is heard only the hiss of wind and I could feel the breeze on my face . I pulled the phone out from my pocket and looked at the time , it was well after midnight . With the light from the screen looked around . I was in the same armchair but now , it was rotten and chewed while , so was the room , a blackened ruin of time . The wind was blowing through the windows without glass , hung wallpaper peeled from the rain and I see a hole in the floor revealing large cellar , everything smelled of damp and mold . Carefully , leaning walls , I managed to get to the street . I turned and looked again the building , a house with the roof collapsed inside and the floor almost broke down and black with smoke .
Since that night , I am afraid to sleep , afraid to dream more ...... if I sleep , I dream I'm the King of Hopeless love and I walk on the frozen ridges of the mountains . And the King is afraid to sleep because he dreams that the demon of The broken wings.
Another time I dreamed that I am the pilot of Impossible love , that he struggled to sleep not taking energizers for that it dream in the middle of the Sacred Glade hand holding human girl on the Tears of butterfly ..... ..........
by Tonko Alexander
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