Russell slowly opened his eyes only to find himself back in his jail cell.
"Look who finally decided to wake up!" Said the strange gypsy man, who was standing on the outside of Russell's cell
"Alright, enough is enough! What do you want from me, and why did I faint when you did that fucking chant?" yelled Russell
"Do you want to know son, do you rally want to know?" asked the gypsy
"Just tell me everything!" screamed Russell once more
"You don't always believe everything you hear you know?" said the gypsy in a sly tone.
"God Damnit! Just tell me what you fucking did to me!"
"Alright then. I am a warlock, and I have some 'special' abilities. Now that I am in my old age, I wish to pass my abilities on to somebody else, and that somebody else is you Russell" explained the gypsy.
"BullShit!" laughed Russell, "You know, you really had me going there, for a moment, I honestly thought you were a warlock! HaHaHa!"
"It appears as if you hold doubt within you Russell, and if you don't believe me, than I can share no pity in you. You already possess the power to leave this wretched prison, and now you just have to decide if you want to leave" said the gypsy
"Alright you're real funny ol' man, real funny" muttered Russell
"Talabat Mulchen Wah!" screamed the gypsy, and just like that, he disappeared right before Russell's eyes, straightjacket and all.
"What the fuck?!?" said Russell, "Maybe that old man was on to something, maybe he did give me some powers or some shit like that. I just wonder what the fuck I can do now..."
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