Dance of the fire serpent

I was invited to clean pharmacy in the town of Issyk. I even could not assume that to push the colorful grandeur of the subtle world. Warning the owner of the pharmacy that throughout the building should not be people crossing the threshold under my feet felt something soft, stirring. Eyes closed, carefully looking closely to what could come, I gasped. Over the entire area of the room, as in other areas of the pharmacy, crawling, interwoven with each other an infinite set, black and grey snakes. My back went cold, and frozen heart. All the time I was repeating only one sentence: "Lord, have mercy!". There was no free space on the floor so I put the leg. Armed with ritual attributes, never ceasing to turn to the Lord, began to get around all areas of the pharmacy. And to my delight, the snake began to crawl away from me. Initially this process was slow, but then there were dark purple with turquoise lumen of the tornado, which easily swept all the snakes from the area entrusted to me. Sitting in meditation, I lit the candles, and the tornado continued to show off, but under the ceiling of the room. In my ears was the hum of like being among high-voltage wires. From afar, he heard the sound of drums. The rhythmic sound grew, as if I was approaching a whole army of drummers. But drums are not the same as in orchestras, and those that are shamans. Invisible hands tapping, surrounding me from all sides. Drum playing was mesmerizing, and I began to wobble under the sounds. Then my eyes sparkle with the flames. "Fire!" cried my insides. Before me appeared two thick and very large snakes. They came from the flames. The snake danced, writhing in the coils and in the rhythm of the drums. Amazingly beautiful dance between two blazing fire snakes. But everything beautiful on earth is not forever. And with the cessation of the drums also disappeared and the snake.