The story of the repentant magician, Daoud Muhammad Al-Farhan, by the writer Muhammad Mhenni

The story of the repentant magician, Daoud Muhammad Al-Farhan, by the writer Muhammad Mhenni


The path of magic made me live in suffering and lose my wife and children because of it!.. my story started from a very long time ago and from when I was young..


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I’m Daoud Muhammad Farhan from Yemen..I lived in the strangest and most terrifying house you could live in..When I was young, I used to see very strange and terrifying things.. I used to see fantasies and hear very frightening sounds coming from my father’s room, which I was afraid of because of the terrifying sounds that I was Hear it at night!..




My father was a very strange person... When he was sitting with us eating, I could see that he was eating food other than what we were eating.. He used to eat meat, but other than the meat we eat from.. His meat smelled very disgusting and I used to see worms and my father was eating while he was enjoying. ..




A very strange thing I used to see in my father.. I noticed when he saw my old child, he was looking at him with strange voices, and he preferred to smell like dogs when she smelled eating them!.. I always saw my mother spitting hateful looks at my father, but I couldn't open her bugs.. Once I heard them They choke in their midst, and I heard the sound of my mother's screaming! And from that day on, she couldn't open her bug, not even spit in my father's eye out of fear!...




I also saw many people coming to my father.. His men, women and children.. they would enter the nursery for him, preferring hours to him.. I could hear frank voices in front of him, and I could hear my father yelling and talking to someone! The tone of this limit was a very frightening tone of voice! And when he was leaving the one who entered the houses, I heard him calling and Bibus supported my father!....




After a year in this situation, when I was about 10 years old, a day came and he was very tired.. He called me and said I want you, David.. He took me to his knees and locked the door, then I sat next to him and started to look at him and hear his words:


- You are in charge of your role, Daoud.. You will inherit my mission from me! You will be very strong, people will be afraid of you..don't be afraid of anyone.. you will have many servants who will make you happy..




I did not understand my father's words, but after that day, my father died the next day... No one loved my father, so when he went to bury no one came out and saw him! I used to hear people cursing about it!..



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I used to see fantasies and hear terrifying voices.. but after my father’s death I couldn’t hear anything.. all the voices and fantasies fell silent.. but I kept seeing strange things, but of a different kind.. very beautiful women in the street.. they used to appear at night and I could hear their voice calling Alia.. I came out to them once and they started talking to me.. they said that they would guide me all that I dream of.. Anything I would say to Alia would be fulfilled, but on the condition that I go to a mountain and be 40 days away from people... At that time I had a 10-year-old child... I carried out their words without discussion because I was attracted! I went up the mountain at night without my family feeling me.. There I met very sweet girls who were waiting for me... The first time they saw me they told me:




- You will be alone here for 40 days... It is forbidden for you to put any hundred pure people in your body.. Prefer your uncleanness.. Don't you say any male.. Don't you say a word that includes God.. You will pray for his uncleanness against the direction of the qiblah!..




I carried out their words and I practiced obscenity with the women of the jinn! I preferred for 30 days to pray in the opposite direction of the Qiblah and swim in the name of the devil! Until the last day of being alone.. the girls told me to hold the Quran and from Surat Al-Kahf I swear the Quran into two texts! Put one text on my right leg and the other text on the left! Dress up as shoes! I walk and a thousand and I wear the Koran and I prefer to swim in the name of Satan! When I finished like this, I kept seeing the animals talking to me! I kept seeing creatures that look awful! ...




When I finished forty days, I came home.. There I met 3 of his men, the first time I entered the house, they haunted me and sufficed me! And Doni when Sheikh Bs appeared impostor! When he saw me, he screamed at my mother and the men who were holding me, and said they took him outside, with him are his father's followers from the jinn and he will not be able to them! I have seven powerful jinn with me, but the Antichrist has one jinn and he will not be able to do what is with me.. That's why he screamed and killed them, get out!...




I came home and my mother locked me up.. I was hearing her and she was praying for me to die or God guide me! And I don't walk in Abuya's way!..




She used to enter the food and lock me up.. but the jinn would appear and say nothing of it! And they were Bejibuli, the same meat that my father was eating from! Mfnh meat smells disgusting and Mlyana worms! When I ate from it once, I craved for it again.. I asked the jinn that I wanted it again.. They told me to go out and eat it yourself.. This is the meat of dead dogs and cats! I told them to get out, how am I imprisoned here.. The jinn left me and I came out without my mother feeling me and like a madman, I was hunting cats and dogs, killing them and eating them!...



I preferred to do this until the daughters of the jinn appeared to me and told me that I should travel to the well of Barhout! The well that our master Muhammad said to him is the worst water on earth! I don't know how I traveled... The road is very long, but I just left the house and walked for a while and found myself there at the well! The jinn were the ones who took me there in the blink of an eye!...




There, at the well of Barhout, the air was very dark... strange sounds I heard around me! And when I arrived at the well, dogs appeared to me outside the well... Huge dogs, very black, and their eyes were red! They were my beans! Beings like monkeys have horns in the middle of their head! Get around! I was very afraid and trembling! At the moment, I had a chair in my mind, and I would hate it! Bs a girl appeared to me and said to me, "Don't you say it, you will curse!" And then she turned into a terrifying devil, I couldn't stand his shape, and I fell from my height, and when I woke up, I found myself thrown away from the well...




I came home and there my mother when she saw me, she preferred to cry and say why, son of the sikka, this is forbidden to you.. Enough of your father, he died, cursed.. Go away and return to our Lord!..




Her words were not affected by him, but I feel that I myself am unable to control myself.. there is a strange force that controls me and is the one who walks me!...




After I came home, I spent a few days in my midst, and after that a girl from the jinn appeared to me and asked me to travel to the "Thama" area, and I told her this is a very far away area! She told me, "We will deliver you to her in seconds (the Tihama area is an area in Yemen) I really went out of the house at night and walked a little on my leg until I found myself at a mosque... At the mosque there was an old man who came to me and he knew that I was the son of "Farhan" and he said There are remembrances, all of which are glorification of Satan.. I preferred to sit for three days in the mosque, and then the sheikh told me that you will go to the shrine of “Ibn Alwan.” He said that I would go to him to receive my father’s work and take honors!...




I made my way to the tomb of Ibn Alwan... There I met many people who I knew were witches who came to this place every year to learn magic from the jinn! .. while I was standing among these people, I found a grave that suddenly appeared… I prayed like people and on verses from someone’s book. Someone called me and said that this is the Qur’an.. But there were no Qur’anic verses from the Qur’an, but the names of the jinn and Iblis are written in it! Our prayers were not in the direction of the qiblah.. the qiblah was on the mausoleum of "Ben Alwan" I preferred there for 15 days, and when they finished a sheikh from the sheikhs or a magician who came and said that you took the blessing.. one is the dignity of your father!!.. you got the leave from them by doing witchcraft !.. and it was hard for me to come every year to the shrine.. and slaughter a head of sheep in the name of the devil!...




This is where my real suffering begins!



When I was at the tomb of "Ben Alwan" and before I returned home, the sheikh who said that you have taken your father's dignity and remained among the blessed who have dignity.. He said that there are three books, a rosary and a ring.. Jinn and jeddah!...



I came home and when I arrived, I told my mother that I wanted my father's books, the rosary, and the ring.. She told me that your father cut these books before he died.. And the rosary and the ring burned them! I knew that she was saying that because she did not want me to walk the path of my father.. but I knew where they were! I told her that I know you hid them from me and he delivered them! Indeed, I reached them with the help of the jinn, who told me about their place...

Were they three books? The book (Al-Mandal, Shams Al-Ma’arif and Al-Jafr), a rosary, and a perfume.. This perfume smells like the rosary before I grabbed it, in order to make people think that I am a good man, but I was not like that... I was swimming in the name of Satan and the Jinn! I do not swim in the name of God!..



After I took the three books... at night a girl from the jinn appeared to me and told me to go to one of the caves where I could hide away from people's eyes.

For forty days to meet the chief spiritualist! In fact, at night I walked into a cave and there I preferred to read books.. They were books of black magic and preparation for the elves! But they deceived me that they were books that would lead me to be a spiritualist and have a great reputation in front of people! After I read some incantations and swam in a specific remembrance with glory in which the devil appeared to me, a sheikh dressed in white, with a long beard and an egg! He looked so sweet and smelled good! This Sheikh came close to me and said to me:

- Do you want to have a great affair?


= I want to be servants!

This Sheikh went away and came back to me the next day, and he was with him, the most personable of their appearances. He was very sweet. He said that these countries will be your servants! ... I felt at that time with a strange joy that people would do an account... and there would be a good person among them! But of course the truth is not like that.. what appeared to me is not a good sheikh nor is he a great spiritualist! That's the devil!...


Was there conditions that I have to do? The first is that I do not pray .. and that I am not in a state of purity! The Qur'an's crunch! I am allowed to read some verses, but add the name (Qahqail and Samsahil) to them, and countries told me or deluded me that they were two good sisters! But they are kings from the kings of Marada jinn!...
And they asked me to split the Quran into two texts again from Surat Al-Kahf! And put them on my feet! And I spread some of the pages of the Qur’an on the ground and I practice indecency and I defile it!...


I preferred to do that and every day I grew up... to practice magic... and the most powerful kind of magic! People come from everywhere! I knew the person who came to me without introducing me to himself! My servants are the ones who tell me who this is and where they are coming from and why?! Of course, when this person sees that I said information about him, it is impossible for me to know it except when he says it! Keda salvation fell into the trap and I will believe that I congratulate you! But the truth is not like that? The truth is that my servants know this information from the person's companion! Each of us has a companion who knows things that a person does not know about himself!...


And my mother knew that I had found the books..and when I came back from seclusion, she preferred to cry a lot, and then I was 20 years old...when I saw the sight of her crying, I took the vow that I would not work in magic again...because at that time my mother was afraid of me and was suffering from what was happening! Here I decided to travel to Saudi Arabia to work... It was then in 1982 that I traveled and stayed in a serious city... But I didn't have a job! But one day, a Yemeni family came to know me and knew that my father was engaged in the work of the spiritual! He said that there is a Saudi woman who has a wife who is not backward.. and he said that if you were able to treat her, he would take money, I would not dream of it! And from here, I began to enter the spiral of witchcraft!


I went to this Saudi man... He was a big merchant and owned shops... Before he told me anything about his problem... My servants told me everything about him and his flexibility! .. The man was shocked and here he told me to come with him to his house... I sat with him for three nights, and in one night he paid me three thousand Saudi riyals! My servants were giving me herbs and they were telling me to bring them how.. and I used to drive them to the Saudi so that he would drink them...


And indeed, after months, the Saudi man said that his wife had recovered and remained pregnant!... He gave me a lot of money and employed me in one of his ready-made clothes stores... During the three years I spent working with him, the Saudi had pets of children... and of course he believed that I was the reason for that. succeed! But of course, this was an order from our Lord, and I had nothing to do with it!...


I continued to work in Saudi Arabia and got to know Sheikh Mabrouk there! Even the wife of a great Saudi preacher knew about my dignity.. She came to me because I wanted these dignity!...


I started receiving large numbers of Saudi women and they were asking me for my help and blessings so that they could divorce their husbands..and some of them asked me to be loved by all people! They were paying me a lot of money!...
After four years, I returned to Yemen.


Did you meet the great witch Nimrod?!


This visit was at the time of visiting the tomb of "Ben Alwan" and I was going back to my house..

On the way, an old sheikh appeared to me in the open and said to me (I visited the well of Barhout)? I told him yes I visited but I could not enter it! He said because you didn't get what was required? Bring a head of sheep that will be black in color... It will be slaughtered and I will let Nimrod himself come here! ..


I brought the head of the black male sheep... and slaughtered it in the same place that I met in the old man.. Then the old man preferred to say strange words in a loud voice and dance and bounce... and then he told me to get ready and get up for prayer..


I prostrated on the ground so that I could see someone who had dignity and when he was sitting on a chair... His voice was like a bull when he spoke, the ground trembled under his feet!.. I walked towards him and prostrated at his feet... and he put his foot on my head!..


Time is passing by..every day increases my immersion in the world of magic..until I reached the age of 50 years..in one day, he said that his house was going to need a stranger and he demanded my help..I went with him and then the world was night.. his house consisted of four floors. .. as soon as I entered, I felt very tired.. my body fell and I felt dizziness and rigid numbness in my head.. I felt like I wanted to sleep.. he asked the person who brought me to his house that I wanted to sleep..


I was surprised by the request, but in the end, Danny came to an apartment on the second floor and said, “Can I sleep in this room.. I fell asleep.. and as soon as I put my head on the pillow, I rose and saw myself dead.. No, I could not see myself.. I was really the one who was dead!” She washed..and then shrouded..I was paralyzed on the stage until I went to the grave..I heard people swearing at me..you curse me!..


I hit the faces of the grave.. the atmosphere is dark and awkward! I was terrified! I can't move!..my people have a look that scared me! I wanted to scream but I couldn't! The two kings asked me, what is your religion? from your God? What is the man who sent you? I can't answer! ...


Then I withdrew to find myself in a very wide place! He needed to boil Oi! Tar costume! Trapped in a large pot! He was in front of this destiny in a red carpet terrifyingly! It was from fire! He was in the same two angels that appeared to me standing by the pot and the carpet.. They told me to wash from the pot that was dead by boiling! If you put my hands, you will see! I retreated with fear and my hands were stuck in it! And I was still running away, I found a hand that came out of the ground! Iron hand! I grabbed hold of me until I felt the bones break and they lifted me to the air! She wanted to throw me in a pot that boils! I screamed rigidly because of it, I felt that my throat was cut off from the intensity of the sound! ..



I got up at this moment to meet the owner of the house, Jay, run to me! He heard a screaming sound.. what did he say about you? I told him, leave me alone, I'm a little tired... So they told me, can we evaporate or do anything for what comes? I told them there is no need...



I went back to sleep again and managed to see my father standing in the same place I was in!... The place in the pot that clears the carpet and the two kings! And I was standing in a high place and I saw him standing under! I found my father Biquli run away, my father! I told him to run where? He told me to run away while you pray! Is it still time to forgive? Repent to our Lord and return to his way! Leave disbelief and return to the way of our Lord.. the way of light!....



At this moment I got up... I shook my head.. I started to wake up.. but my body was sluggish.. I fell on the ground feeling knives! Knives cut through my whole body and they don't make me go to the ablution.. I held myself until I went to the bathroom and had an ablution.. I took the direction of the qiblah and began to pray... Every rak'ah I bowed and every verses of the Qur'an I uttered, my body at that time was bleeding! I continued praying.. the demons began to form in front of me.. beautiful girls were dancing around me.. but I continued praying! Fajr then.. I got out of the room and went to the owner of the house and said to him, "Let's pray Fajr.. I was surprised, but I went with me.. I was praying. I felt relief the first time I felt it.. Peace of mind, calmness of myself and peace the first time I felt them!"
The peace of mind, the peace and tranquility that I felt while I was prostrating to our Lord, I told him, Lord, I did not go out to this road again and accept my repentance...


I came home and there I found my son sick! Its temperature is hot and bloated and swollen and pale! I dont know what to do! My wife is crying! Satan appeared to me and told me to go back and prostrate to me so that your son would be afraid! I sought God's protection from the devils, and I sought God's help.. I found the devil angry! Then I found my wife screaming... My son died!... And my second son saw him, he died! My two sons are dead!...



Don't change my wife after my two births, they didn't die... My wife was then my wife was pregnant in the eighth month.. One day she was tired days after the death of my two children.. Her stomach came down and no signs of pregnancy were visible!.. I went to the doctor and he said that the fetus was not visible! She went to a sheikh and as soon as he read the Qur’an to her, her appearance changed and she started speaking in the voice of a man! You preferred to say come back to us, Daoud, or else you will lose your wife too! I cried and preferred to pray to our Lord.. I see my wife screaming and her body bleeding! Her eyes were pulled out of their place and died in an orderly manner!...


I lost my children and my wife.. I lost everything, but I gained our Lord.. I gained repentance and advice.. I am now on the path of our Lord, and people know that they know how to go to a wizard and no sheikh...


Be careful, anyone who hears my story does not touch a sorcerer.. they are all infidels.. we do not know our Lord.. and they harm you will not help you!.

Done

This story is real, not from the fabric of imagination... The magician's name is Daoud Muhammad Farhan, and why will you find an interview with Sheikh Nabil Al-Awadi, who will tell very neat details about his life!..
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