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When I was a young man and traveled in the mountains alone, heading to the east, which people living in those parts call "Masksu", I accidentally found a gray rock, on which three strange signs were cut. This rock was height into human growth and girth in the body of the bull. She grown firmly to the ground, and I could not move it from the spot. To find these signs in the inscription of some old king, which he left on the stone after the victory over the enemy, I spread a fire at the foot of the cliff to defend from wandering around the wolves, and went to bed, because the night had come, and I was far from my native Villages, Beth Durabia. Approximately three hours before dawn, the 19th month of the month, I woke up from the war or a wolf, unusual loud and sounded very close. The bonfire denounced, only barely smoldering reddish coals discarded the dancing shadows on the rock with three mysterious signs. I hurriedly began to breed a new bonfire, but then the gray stone began to slowly rise into the air, as if the pigeon would take off. From the horror, piercing my spine and the skull-gripped with cold fingers, I was unable to move or speak words. I would be less shocked when Azug-Bel-ya appeared before me!

Then I heard from somewhere left a quiet voice, and I had already mastered the earliest fear before the robbers. I fell to the ground and sniffed in high grass, the whole trembling. Another joined to the first voice, and soon to the place where I hid, a few people came up in the black clothes of thieves. They surrounded the steer rock without showing it the slightest fear. Now I could clearly distinguish that three strange signs on the stone glowed with a red flame, as if the fire was burning inside the rock. The strangers were unintelligible muttered like a prayer or spell, from which I managed to hear only a few words, and those were in an unfamiliar language; Yes, I am smarting ana over my soul! Now these rituals are familiar to me.

People whose faces I could neither distinguish or find out, began to swear to swing the Yatagans, flickering at the twilight nightnings with a piercing, cold glitter.

Then, from under steaming the rocks in the air, right from under the ground, where she before was standing, the rising snake tail seemed. I have never seen such a huge snake! The thinnest part of her body was thick in two girth, and when it appeared from under the ground, another was followed by another, although the first was not yet visible to the end, for it seemed to come to hell. Then others appeared, and now the earth trembled from a variety of wriggling tentacles. The singing of priests (for now I realized that they were servants of some secret strength) was much louder.

Ya! Ya! Zi Azag!

^ Ya! Ya! ZM Azkak!

Ya! Ya! Cutula zi chickens!

Ya!

The Earth is in the place where I hid, I became wet from some substance, for it was somewhat lower than the place where the scene unfolded, whose invalid witness I became. I touched the moisture and realized that it was blood. In horror, I screamed and discovered my presence before the priests. They turned to me, and I saw with disgust that the breasts were dissected by the daggers, with the help of which they raised the stone, for the sake of some mysterious goal, which I could then could not have urgent; However, now I know that blood is the favorite food of these spirits and that the battlefields after the battle are flickering with unnatural light precisely because these spirits roam them in search of food.