Nova666
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- Jan 19, 2024
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I've been trying to sleep for a few days, with little success because of the heat... and Mihály. I was just dreaming when I suddenly regained consciousness. I felt that I was awake. I understood that I was between two worlds. someone grabs my arm and leads me to an ornate room, where Mihály was just arranging the scenery, easily with his mental strength. which one do you like? which one do you want anything can be yours. "Really?" I asked. yes, you can have from me everything that the gods refuse you. Money, love, freedom. just give it up...(Father Satan). I answered: my soul belongs to Father Satan. It has always been his and will be his in my next life. Because I may not have much money and love in my life, but it's my life and at least I'm in control. My answer is still NO! after that it was so weird, like something wanted to tear my mind apart. I only had enough energy to call Father Satan, who woke me up. but my head wanted to explode. it was a migraine headache... the next morning nothing was working properly in the apartment. my beloved coffee maker died, a few bottles of water started leaking, my laptop won't start... how interesting isn't it?