text: The golden sunrise of the summer season pierced the soft clouds and wormed the yellow sand as the gentle hot wind picked it up and scattered it a cross the quiet town of "Pathstow" and no soul walked the streets today because most of the residence were either at home avoiding the heat or at the local bar named "Coal Pit Bar" drinking away their sorrows, listening to the beautiful singing of lady Vera and betting with what little money they still had in their pocket hoping to win at a game of poker and all of that put a smile on the bar owner's face. His name was Victor, a shot old men wearing the same old clothes he wore when he came into town. The strong and awful smell of cheaply made cigars and spilled alcoholic drinks filled the bar but it didn't matter to any of the customers because they were either too drunk to care or too focused on the game of poker. In a corner of the bar sat a young looking man with a big grin that stretched from ear to ear wearing clothes that looked fancy and clean in comparison to the cloths of the other customers and around him gathered a small crowed of amazed people watching him do magic tricks. All went well at first with his tricks but then in one of his tricks he pulled out a perfectly cut shining diamond the size of an egg and when one of the greedier customers pushed away everyone and tried to grab it but the young man made it disappear into thin air which made the customer's face go red with blind rage and then the furious customer pulled out his revolver and demanded to be given the diamond or else he will scatter the young man's brains across the walls of the bar but the young man wasn't fazed by his demands and when he pulled the trigger he discovered that his revolver was empty and then he fell face first on the wooden floor and everyone in the bar was horrified and their skin turned pale when they saw the same diamond covered in blood protruding out his head. The frightened customers fled the bar as if it was burning but Victor stayed. "By this point I would beat the devil out of you but you put on a great show and so I'll let you stay for a drink and by the way what is your name?" said Victor holding two glasses of whisky. "Victor, my name is not important but if you insist on knowing my name than call me Jack." said Jack as he manifested a rose tipped cigarette and a golden lighter out of thin air. "How did you know my name? Is this another trick?" said Victor as he sat on a chair and put the whisky glasses on the table. As soon as the glass touched the old wooden table Jack grabbed it and drank it faster than humanly possible. "I know a lot my friend and I even know what is your deepest desire" said jack while he was lighting the cigarette with a flame so tall that it almost touched the ceiling. "What's next? Are you going to read my fate with some cards that you will manifest out of the smoke of your cigarette?" said Victor in a laughing voice after he drank his glass of whisky. "Oh! I don’t need cards to tell you that your fate will be one of misery and regret! But this is not why I am here today." said Jack with a laughing voice as he put the ashes of his cigarette on the ashtray. "Then you better tell me if you don't want to end up inside a trash can!" said Victor as he furiously slammed the table with his fist. "I am here to help you settle a small problem regarding lady Vera." said Jack with a smile. "Tell me Victor..." continued Jack "Do you love her? Despite your age you still want the love that you lost when your dear wife met her end on the rail road tracks as you hopelessly watched while running towards her with the hope to save her from the upcoming train." said Jack while holding a picture of Victor's wife and Vera which he manifested out of the smoke of his cigarette. "Even if I wanted to marry her I won't be able to since she is married to that banker!" screamed Victor with a furious voice as he slammed the table again with his fist. "But do not fear my golden child for I and only I with my endless powers and strength can insure that you and lady Vera will be a happy married couple and your fate will be a happy one but only if you bow down before me and worship me!" said Jack with an enthusiastic voice that echoed in Victor's mind as he stood up and revealed himself to be a lot taller than what he seems. The sunlight that came from the windows turned red as blood and the air smelled like roses. Despite the echoing of Jack's words in his mind he stood up and looked straight into Jack's glassy eyes and said "I worked hard my entire life to get to this point and if I bow down before you then I will lose everything!" and then he picked up a knife from his pocket and stabbed Jack multiple times in the neck and throat. "Bravo! I can safely say that your show is entertaining but it still doesn't compare to me and my skills!" said Jack who was standing in the opposite side of the bar holding a golden revolver. Victor turned to the direction of Jack and then he turned back and saw the lifeless body of lady Vera with her blood on his hands. "Look at the bright side of the situation my friend! You will finally be together!" said Jack in a loud laughing voice before pulling the trigger and putting an end to Victor's life. Jack sat the bar alight and exited the town with a big grin that stretched from ear to ear.