Women whose men die one after another with frightening consistency have been considered fatal for centuries. Of course, such women are not like the terrible witches from fairy tales. On the contrary, they are distinguished by their catchy beauty and something else elusive, which attracts representatives of the stronger sex to them, who, like bees to flowers, flock to them, so that, after drinking nectar, then replenish the deadly list of their involuntary victims.
The secret of St. Petersburg Aurora
The famous St. Petersburg beauty Aurora Karlovna Sternval was considered a "femme fatale". Evil tongues called her that behind her eyes and not by accident. Her first fiancé died under tragic circumstances just a few days before the wedding.
The second victim of rock was a close friend of Alexander Pushkin, Colonel and Chamberlain Alexander Mukhanov. Falling in love with the still young Aurora, he offered her a hand and a heart. The wedding was scheduled again. And again a blow - on the eve of the triumph, Mukhanov died suddenly.
Two years later, the St. Petersburg beauty was conquered by the honorary member of the St. Petersburg Academy of Sciences P. Demidov. This time the wedding took place. But happiness did not last long. Aurora was soon widowed.
Six years later, Aurora Karlovna made another attempt to arrange her family life and married Colonel of horse artillery Andrei Nikolayevich Karamzin, the son of a famous historian. But the evil fate that followed this charming woman was merciless. During the Turkish campaign, Colonel Karamzin was killed on the battlefield.
Having submitted to fate, the remaining 48 years of her life, Aurora Karlovna lived as a widow, although until her death she retained her beauty and charm and did not lack male attention. She passed away in 1902, but even after her death, her incredible vibes continued to kill.
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The poet G. Maslov, interested in the strange fatal coincidences in the life of this woman, decided to write the poem "Aurora", entirely devoted to Sternval. “And he who kissed those lips is doomed to death,” he wrote.
Interest in the "femme fatale" did not pass for the poet with impunity: the evil fate of Aurora Karlovna turned his attention to him. Working on the poem, Maslov fell ill and died in a hospital bed, polishing individual lines of verses that were truly fatal to him until the last minute.
Death row
Dmitry Pavlov is sitting in one of the Omsk colonies. He is imprisoned for committing a felony, but there is a lot of mysticism in his story, which is, of course, connected with another femme fatale.
Kazan researcher of paranormal activities G. Klimov met with Dmitry in the colony and tried to find out how the woman influenced his fate.
- The first time I sat down for a year and a half back in 1989, - says Dmitry. I was charged with theft. The case was sewn with white thread. Everyone knew the details of the criminal case and could not understand how the investigation managed to convince the court, and what my lawyer was doing. But no one began to deepen further than sympathy and wishes for a speedy release.
Of course, I was ideally suited for the role of a criminal - a former orphanage: I studied at the 24th boarding school in Moscow, and, by and large, there was no one to intercede for me.
In our boarding school, a certain Ira, nicknamed the Cat, studied. The guys, of course, pecked at her appearance, but the consequences were tragic - one crashed on a motorcycle, the other went crazy - they kicked in the head in a fight. My best friend contacted her and soon … committed suicide, and in some savage way - stabbed his stomach with a knife.
And it must happen that I also got on this death row. She appeared on my way after a few years. It was hypnosis, some kind of flash. Once she looked at me in a strange way and said quietly: "Dima, I might even marry you, but you will soon sit down."
I remembered these words already in prison, but I considered it all a simple coincidence. And when she found me after prison, I was even delighted. We agreed that in six days I would visit her, and in three days - prison again!
I was again accused of theft, which I did not commit. I was only in that place and at about the same time where it all happened. But the past conviction and lack of an iron alibi actually signed the verdict. I had nothing to confess, but the court regarded it as stubbornness, and they slapped me a flood under this article, plus the confiscation of property.
Only thanks to continuous appeals and the support of friends did I manage to get the case reviewed and then acquitted.
But this whole process dragged on for a year. Another year in prison! The worst thing is that after the release the story repeated itself: I met Ira, she had already married some tough businessman. And again, an offer to meet. So, they say, all the orphanages are going, now and then, even the date has already been appointed - it seems it was November 16. And on the 14th I had a fight - he fell and hit his head on the asphalt. My life again fell into the hands of justice: the court found that I deliberately beat the victim to death, and gave 8 years.
We were brought to a Siberian camp. The situation there was so terrible that living here for years meant bringing imminent death closer. It is unlikely that anyone, even God, can change life in a zone where there were more than 3 thousand people. And then, together with four other Muscovites, I decided to run.
Shortly before the scheduled day, I received a letter from Ira, where she said that her husband … had disappeared in an unknown direction. And now she is the owner of a large house and a rather profitable business. In general, everything is fine with her.
We managed to get out of the camp only outside the local zone. The "cops" then wondered how we were not lucky, because everything was thought out to the smallest detail.
And now I am one hundred percent sure that the source of all my troubles is my former classmate! And I think that, like many, I fell into her terrible magic circle. She is a destroyer, conscious or unconscious - I don't know that. Breaking free from captivity is possible only in the same magical way. And now I am looking for someone who could help me in my trouble …
