The Devil`s deal.

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Old Tom had been quite successful in his life. He had become a wealthy business-man and ruled the economy of his country. He had also married one of the most beautiful women of the world and raised a great family. How could this happen?

Tom was neither specially bright nor handsome and his parents had held no influential positions in society. No, all this had been made possible because of me and my methods.

Tom had signed a contract with me in his early days that said that Tom would succeed in whatever he tried in this life if he just let me take care of his soul afterwards. It was time to settle an old debt.

I knocked at the door and he himself opened it and grew pale when he saw me, his eyes almost popped out of his eye-balls and he started sweating profoundly. Tom started screaming something about that he wasn’t dead yet and started running backwards and I let him. He ran out in the forest while I poured a glass of whisky for myself. I could hear him shouting and screaming for help while he was sobbing hysterically but there was no-one to help him here outside this remote hunting-cottage. I drank up and went after h...