Witchcraft

1.book

                                          The jump

                                               Part 1.

Din walked slowly, comatically, toward his favorite place, a little drunk. The goal still seemed very distant, but the mountain rising in the distance slowly outlined. The mountain from which he saw the whole neighborhood, where he had spent most of his childhood since he was eleven years old. Ever since he knows his mind. Because He was only born then. At least he knew that.The place in the distance where he went alone and where he thought for so many long hours, or just sat speechless, thinking of nothing.His black hair fell unwashed on his muscular shoulders. Two days of dirt covered his body and clothes. Her body smelled of smoke. Once upon a time, his white leotard half-torn made him look lean, developed his pectoral muscles, and still tense his upper body so tightly that the worn tissue could barely withstand the tightness of his strong abdominal muscles.Din is 23 years old. He received his degree two months ago, which he rejoiced with his friends living in a nearby slum.Two months ago, everyone still thought He was the big opportunity. Then Din will show them to those who look down on them, who only dare to pay attention from a distance to the putrisor where they live. There is life there too, only They do not see it. The outsiders, the rich. But then Din shows that one of them is worth something too. That's what they thought two months ago.Now, with a rope in his left hand, he wandered to the place alone, alone, where he could be really happy, where he could cross the gate, as his grandmother said. The gates of hell. Where his body withered, his soul can meet his true parents. Whom He also delivered to where they are. Because He, Din is a bad man. It is very bad and you should not live in this world.For He is sinful and only in this way can He dissolve Himself from His sins and deliver from Horror the One He loves most in the world. As long as He lives, Juli cannot be free. Until then, he is a prisoner. He is a prisoner of the sin He committed against Him. This is what the woman she respected and loved as her grandmother said. So far.Now you don't feel, you don't like it, you just go. Komotos. He doesn't think. The desire for self-destruction circulates in his veins.Then he looks down. The index finger of his right hand throbbed with pain. He has a thick cigar in his hand. He lifts it to his mouth, sucks in the smoke deeply and at the same time his finger no longer hurts. As a result of nicotine, the effect of the aphrodisiac in your body is amplified again. There is no pain, only determination and determination. You have to save Julit. He suddenly stumbles and then cuts off. His body is barely visible from the grass. He turns backwards, then sucks big into his cigar in his right hand again. He sucks the smoke deep into his lungs and then holds him in. His mind clears for a moment and then becomes more and more obscured, but his purpose still floats before him. To climb the mountain and then climb on your favorite tree, tie the rope to the branch tightly. The loop is ready, you just have to put it on your neck and then jump. No more needs to be done. Two more kilometers.