Biswamitra Baba: - Ok, Tarak is your friend and he has referred my name to you. Tarak is one of my best students. At present, he is one of the best tantriks of Kolkata. Wait, don’t sit beside me. Can you see that small temple in this graveyard? In that temple, there is an idol of ‘Samsaan Kaali’, the Goddess of Graveyard. Go there and bring three hibiscus flowers, which are kept in front of her.
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Biswamitra Baba: - Hmm…now you can sit. Give me those flowers. Now, tell me, why do you want to learn black magic from me? If you want to utilize this black magic for some bad purpose, then I will not teach you.
Arindam: - No, no, baba, I don’t have any bad intention. I have seen Tarak doing black magic to kill his enemies.
Biswamitra Baba: - Tarak is not a bad boy. If he does that, then it is for the betterment of the society only. Sab ee maayer iccha…aamra toh nimitto matro…sab ee taar ee maya…so, you want to learn this art to kill your enemies. What is the guarantee that you are not an anti-social?
Arindam: - I am not an anti-social. I am just a simple boy. I am very poor in physics. I know that I cannot make a robot in my entire life. But, I have an interest to explore the supernatural forces. I tried to learn the art of hypnotism from a reputed magician, but, alas, I can only hypnotize small animals to a certain extent. Humans never come under my control. I want to control the soul of a human being.
Biswamitra Baba: - Well, only black magic has that power. Hypnotism is just a chapter of the book of black magic. Now, eat this roasted meat. Just eat it. You will like it.
Arindam: - Thank you, baba. You are fond of mutton also. That’s great. It is very tasty.
Biswamitra Baba: - You have just eaten the roasted meat of a human’s dead body, which is burning there.
Arindam: - Uaakh….thoo….are you crazy or what? Chee chee…uuakh…
Biswamitra Baba: - How can you become a tantrik, if you can’t digest the meat of a human’s dead body? Human’s meat is the tastiest meat of the world. We are not carnivorous. We eat the meat of those dead bodies, which gets burnt in this graveyard. After all, those meats are the prasads of our Samsaan Kaali. In ancient days, during Samsaan Kali puja, tantriks like us, used to slaughter humans. Then, they used to cook the human’s meat.
Arindam: - aapni toh nar-khadak. You are a man-eater. Chee chee…I need to vomit what I have eaten just now.
Biswamitra Baba: - ok, sorry. I think that your digestive system is not so good. Eat these Durba Grass and vomit it there.
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Biswamitra Baba: - Boss, for learning the art of black magic, you should have a good meditation power and a sharp memory to remember all the mantras step-by-step. If you skip the steps of any mantras, then it would back-fire your own soul only. When you try to do black magic by using a soul of a human being; be careful, because, human soul always has a tendency to rule over his master during the period of black magic. Black magic has some specific time and date. On any day, you cannot perform black magic. Keep this book with you. In this book, you will find some important positions of stars in the night sky, which are represented as points and a line joining all the points to form a map. When you have a desire to do black magic, just look up at the sky in the dark night. Try to figure out if the positions of the stars in the sky are matching with any of the maps in this book or not. If yes, then go for the black magic. Take this lemon and tie it with the garland of hibiscus flowers. Can you see that dog and the beggar sitting under that tree in this graveyard? Throw that lemon towards the dog. Now, chant the mantras that I am telling you. Close your eyes. Visualize that dog.
Arindam: - My head is aching. My hands are shivering. I am panting for breathe now. Baba, yeh sab ki hocchey?
Biswamitra Baba: - Relax, your soul is getting mapped with that dog’s soul. Now, give the instruction to your brain that you desire to bite that beggar at his leg. Ha ha ha…you have learned 1% of black magic. Just open your eyes and see there. The dog has bitten at the beggar’s leg.
Arindam: - Baba, tumi gurudev. I will never forget this night of “BISWAMITRA BABA’S BLACK MAGIC”.