In the early year 2006, I went to Bangkok to meet a friend who is a freelance journalist from Hong Kong. I was going through Hell then with problems from the parents of some foreign students and the civil service. A threatening note I received in my mail box got me very mad. Someone threatened to harm my only son if I didn't stop my whistle-blowing to the VVIPs.
Knowing I'm against a great force, I had to do something. I need a greater force. Tapping on my extensive network, I did what I have to do. No alternative was too silly or crazy for me then. When you are desperate and fighting to survive, you do what you deem fit.
Wing does research on the supernatural and the unexplained in Asia. I heard him mention about a deadly Thai Black Magic Master he once interviewed. I told him my problems and after months of persuasion, he agreed to bring me to meet the Master.
9 am that morning, Wing came with a Thai guide called Pao to pick me up at my hotel. Pao drove and we travelled away from Bangkok for more than 5 hours.
We finally arrived at a secluded, wooded area. Our car winded through a not so frequently travelled dirt road. As we approached the house, I could feel the goose pimples surfacing on my hands..... and the roots of my hair tightening......
.......... to be continued
Black magic can be invoked to kill, injure, or cause destruction, or for personal gain without regard to harmful consequences to others.
I believe in Karma and I'm willing to pay for what I did. No normal person will take this course unless they are pushed to their limit. I want those people to burn in Hell with me!