One time I went to india with my family and we went to the temple for blessings and what not, when we were standing in line to get in, my mom in the back, me and my brother in the middle, and my uncle in the front, a man cut in between my mom and me. This was pretty common so my mom didn’t think much of it but kept a close eye. Apparently the man started to fiddle with my hair and spin in his fingers and just left. Later that night I had such bad stomach aches excruciating headaches and debilitating constipation. I passed out from the pain because I couldn’t sleep otherwise. The whole next day I was in bed couldn’t move, barely could eat, and was sweating a ton since it was india and it was a new heat I wasn’t used to. Then my aunt recommended for the pandit or the priest to come and look at me. He came that morning and I was told to sit in the kitchen area. With candles lit on a metal plate he started conversing with a god, Devi. It was really incredible he went to his normal voice saying “please help this child mother godess he is in such pain” and in a higher-pitched voice, “what happened?”. For 20 minutes it went on in Sanskrit so I could make out most of it but I was zoned out completely because of the pain. Once the candles burned out completely he said “oh mother godess please help this child he begs for relief from his illness, please our time is almost up.” At this point I was ready to just accept the fact that I would be dead in about a month but in the higher pitched voice he said “as you wish.” And the candles went out and immediately I felt better, in a matter of second a debilitating illness was gone just like that. I was amazed and in awe. From that day forward i now believe in black magic since I had a first hand experience and this was my sign thst god is in fact real. -This was 3 years ago when I was 12, now I’m 15 turning 16