Dear Liew,

I've found some interesting story throughout internet...
The writer of this story named Ki Sawung... A paranormal from Indonesia...
Originally this story was written in Indonesia language...


And here is my translation... Enjoy!

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Once a time, when some kind of inspiration made me make a move, I made a kind of magical sigil that picturing a man and a woman having sex, with a posture that looked like the one found in kamasutra.

Looking at me drawing that, Prof Sitanggang made a comment...

Sir,

I remember when I was in my senior high school..., I was with my grandpa, drinking at a cofee shop... Then come a young man and he began to make a ruckus.
He was boasting and challenging everyone there...

He raised a sharp and shiny blade, then thrust that blade into his own body while shouting,
"I'm invincible! Nobody here can make me wounded! Nobody! Wanna try? Come here!"

At that time, Pematang Siantar was an area with many thug...
Several people feeling challenged and come to try to thrust that man's body.

And the result? What an extraordinary man... he was really immune to stabbing.

The man become fiercer, and began to threaten to stab everyone at that coffee shop... Didn't know what demon was possessing him...

That's when Ompu Boha (Prof Sitanggang' Grandpa) answered and advised him...

"Let go son... It's not good for you with such an attitude..."
Then that man become angrier whilst glaring and start to threaten Ompu Boha...

"Let go son..." Thus Ompu Boha reminds him again gently...

After while... A moment when that man come forward and I think he would stab Ompu Boha... It turned out not that way... That man then convincing himself with thrusting his own body and shouted: "You old geezer, if your skills is greater than mine, just stab me!"

Ompu Boha said once again... "Let it go son... I don't want to do that...
but try once again to thrust your own body... I want to see it once again... Is your body still strong and invincible?"

After hearing Ompu Boha's words, immediately with confidence that man stabbed himself once again with such force...

Then happened something really terrible...

That man was shocked to see himself... Wounded with his skin torned because of his own thrusting...

A few days later... Prof Sitanggang asked his grandpa...
"Grandpa... What incantation you read when you confront that man?"

Then Ompu Boha said... "Nothing...
I just imagining myself having sex..."