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|Re: Nephilim by ReuEl12(m): 8:15pm On Sep 04, 2016|
Thank you sir
|Re: Nephilim by shigo20(m): 1:49pm On Sep 11, 2016|
Oooooooooooo ReuEl12 where u @ nah.I need more of it ooo
|Re: Nephilim by jagugu88li(f): 1:59pm On Sep 11, 2016|
Good job! I've been making a U turn here the entire weekend.
ReuEl12, the people have spoken. Bring yourself
|Re: Nephilim by ReuEl12(m): 11:19am On Sep 12, 2016|
coming in hot today
|Re: Nephilim by MrBnana(m): 11:29am On Sep 12, 2016|
ReuEl12:pls do... the weather is even cold
|Re: Nephilim by ReuEl12(m): 2:53pm On Sep 12, 2016|
CHAPTER 8 : THE SHADOW STEPS OUT.
6 months after the beast's attack, Jason stepped out of the house that morning to see that the town had slowly crept back to normalcy. And although the loss of friends and family during the attack will always be felt by those they left behind, he was glad to see the town slowly return to what it was. The buildings and properties that were destroyed had either been rebuilt or under construction. The wealthy members of the community contributed greatly in the way of resources to enable the quick restoration of the community. There was no mention of the slaughtered community elders but The official story of the attack was that an escaped gorilla from the zoo found its way to town. Once Jason asked Mr Ossai who returned with Elera a week after the attack, why the people were saying that the demon that rampaged through the town was actually a gorilla and Mr Ossai had told him in reply that the human mind is very fragile and closed. human beings believe what they want to believe and not the truth, so to make sense of what was far beyond their understanding capabilities they had to come up with something that will help them maintain a grip on the reality they are comfortable with. Snorting at his answer Jason remembered the little girl he saved that night, she had called him an angel from heaven, she would not believe whatever he had to say to convince her that he was not "I prayed and you appeared with the cross.... " she said "no need to deny it, I won't tell anybody you're an angel" she had promised. Jason and her stayed together for two days before her father came to look for her, he thanked Jason for saving her then left with her.
That morning blurred by for Jason and when afternoon came Nepa light came with it, so he went to his room, switched on his video game and started playing. From his room he heard Mr Ossai talking to his wife on the way up. During the time of the attack she was in her village for the burial of A close relative. When she came back and was told of the attack the real truth of it, for she knew as much as her husband knew, she was beside herself with horror, and her attitude towards Jason changed for the worst. "Nwa ekwensu : child of the devil" became his new name. Jason knew that although normalcy was returning to his community he himself would never be normal again and to prove his point, he summoned a mini thundercloud right inside his room, as the mini stormcloud brewed and mini lightnings began to flash out, he heard a knock on the the door... "come in" he said and Mr Ossai came in then closed the door behind him. "Just got back from the underground carvern" Mr Ossai told him. "find nothing as usual?" Jason asked then continued "Ever since the attack you've been going there in search of answers, but I told you, all the people with answers died in that cavern. I saw how they were being slaughtered with my own eyes by the beast." Jason said . "I didn't go to the people for answers, they are dead and buried" Mr Ossai replied, then explained "today I explored deep into the underground, and I found another room. It Contained different scrolls, most of them are lost spells and powerful rituals, but there was one in particular that contains a detailed record of the town's history, I read it and learned a lot". "A lot of what?" asked Jason. "facts!" Mr Ossai replied "like for example, did you know that my family is the only igbo family that's among the founding families of the community. Or that the beast had attacked the town once before 200 years ago... The old scroll described the event. The demon some how came to our town and started destroying the town. The chief priest's great grand father stopped him with a very powerful spell that required the blood of a Virgin after every seven years to strengthen its potency. So in a bid to ensure the continuation of the Virgin sacrifice to make sure that the demon remains imprisoned for eternity, the chief priest great grand father founded a secret society whose initiates are strictly, leaders of the founding families of the community. And since he knew no family would be eager to serve up their own children for spell reinforcement, he changed the story. Made them believe 'the gods' demanded these girls for their bride in exchange for peace and prosperity. And being the very traditional people they were, they were all too glad to give up their children. They even considered it an honor." Jason paused his video game, looked at him then asked "so you're saying, that for over 200 years, young girls have been killed every seven years" "yes, they threw lots to determine which family gives the girl to avoid confusion" Mr Ossai replied. "you ever took part in the ceremony?" "yes, twice in my life time" "why fight them then, when the lot chose you, you never said anything when it was others that were concerned" "yes I never did and am ashamed of myself for that. But I lost my only son because of them, I wasn't ready to give my only daughter to them." said Mr Ossai "And my father..." Jason faltered, the question had bugged him for the whole of six months, but he never asked it because he was afraid of the answer he might get. He didn't want to destroy the good memories he has of his father, but he had to know he decided "my father, he was police chief of this town for years, does he know of the killings?" he asked, and Mr Ossai wasted no time in replying "your father was an atheist, he never believed in the spiritual, even if he had come upon the case, it would have looked like a random dissaperance to him, the years are too far apart for him to see a pattern. Even if he did, his ignorance to the spiritual side of things, would have Prevented him from seeing the truth to what was really going on around him... You can't find what you're looking for; when you don't know what it is and to add to that, only initiates know of the sacrifices, your family is not a founding family of the community, which means he was not an initiate. So to the best of my knowledge, I don't think he knows anything about anything of that sort." Mr Ossai concluded and Jason was relieved to hear that. That evening at dinner time, Jason rushed down to the kitchen to get his own food. As he reached for it ...his right arm snapped backwards, he screamed out in pain, almost immediately again his second arm snapped too... Twisted towards an abnormal position, he groaned loudly then fell backwards in pain. He Turned toward the kitchen door and to his surprise he saw Elera's mother standing over the entrance holding a voodoo doll with two broken hands. "Nwa ekwensu :child of the devil" she said, "consider this is a warning, I don't care what my husband thinks of you, but if I see you near my daughter again, broken arms would be the least of your fears!" Elera's mother warned Jason then stormed out of the kitchen. That night Jason couldn't sleep, his mind was filled with worrisome thoughts. The family had taken him in when no one would, and before Now Mrs Ossai had been like a mother to him. If he told elera about her mother's warning, it would create a discord between her and Mrs Ossai. And those two had always had the best mother-daughter relationship Jason had ever seen, it would destroy the family. He loved Elera, but he also loved the family in general... He couldn't do that to them. Plus she was right, danger would always follow him, his life would never be the same. It's about time he sought his own way, The best thing he can do for the family, for elera... Was to leave.... he decided.
A knock came on the door "Jason... Are you asleep?" it was elera. Ever since her ordeal, she had been distant, a little off and always on her own, she had not been around all day, Jason had wondered what was going on with her, and now that she's here... He will find out. Immediately Jason heard her voice all thought of leaving fled his mind, he ran straight to the door and opened.
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|Re: Nephilim by ReuEl12(m): 3:05pm On Sep 12, 2016|
"elera, what are you doing here it's 1:36 AM, your parents!" he whispered. "I know," she said "I made sure they were asleep before coming here, I need to talk to you, can I come in?" she asked and Jason ushered her in, the first thing he noticed was the way her bare body was visible through her semi transparent, sleeping gown, his eyes strayed to her breast that was nicely racked on her chest, how the transparent gown loosely tightened around them, he could make out her Areola and protrusions through the gown. As she walked past Jason to sit on his bed Jason drank in the sight of her sexy body and immediately he was aroused but he kept his calm, he went over to her, sat close to her, held her and asked, "what's up" and she spoke up "Jay when I was kidnapped, and was certain that I was gonna die, the first thing that came to my mind was you, and everything left undone and unexplored with you. facing certain death changes ones perspective of life, when I thought I was gonna die my only regret, was taking things slow with you, I love you, and there is no doubt about that, but I thought that I had all I the time in the world to show you. Having survived a near death experience, my view of life has changed, I realize that life is short, every minute a gift, and we should live everyday to its fullest, to always try and find as much happiness as we can everyday" she looked directly into his eyes, Jason thought she had the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. "I guess what am trying to say is...." she continued then stated "I don't want to take it slow anymore" and kept quiet, when she looked to him like she was done, Jason wanted to say something assuring to her but as he moved his lips to form words; she leaned forward and kissed him passionately, Elera's mother's warning flashed through his mind but Jason pushed it away, the kiss felt too good. She worked her tongue into Jason's mouth and kissed harder. But as Jason was about to loose himself in passion, his head came knocking so he pulled her away for a moment and asked "are you sure about this" "jason I've thought about it for a long time, ever since I came back... So Yes I'm sure", and with that Jason got all the confirmation he needed, he pulled her to himself, and started kissing her again, he pulled off her night clothes, groped her breast and started to handle it, though elera was a Virgin, she knew Jason was not, so she let him lead and they had sex. After a while morning came, when Jason woke up, elera was gone, she had already snuck back into her room. He remained lying on his bed feeling untop of the world, last night he had wanted to leave he thought, though it's really bad... It's still not all bad, so long as Mr and Mrs Ossai don't find out about them, it's going to be alright.
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|Re: Nephilim by ReuEl12(m): 3:09pm On Sep 12, 2016|
At about that Time, somewhere in New York, an intense battle was going down, the bodies of armed men, littered the street, where the battle was taking place, some of the bodies looked grotesquely murdered, some parts were missing, some where blown to bits, body parts and entrails where every where, one was still on fire. But those weren't the only kind of dead bodies that littered the street, there were some really weird ones: like the one that looked like he died from poisoning and has a snake coming out of its mouth, and another was crowded by Cockroaches, the way ants would crowd spilled sugar. And the most wierdest of all, had blood coming out of his eyes, nose, mouth and ears plus his heart was missing, it looked as if something had punched through the body and reaped it out. Somewhere deeper in the ally, repeated gun shots was being fired.
"come out.. Mother Bleep*r!" the shooter yelled, then fired into nothingness again "you wasted my men like they was nothing, but you don't know who you're messing with, you don't know who I am, what I am!" he bragged as he looked about the alley corner where he was; for any sign of the person he was talking to. he looked around again once more and and his eyes caught movement near a statue, he watched in terror as the shadow of the statue started to rise, in fear he opened fire again on the rising shadow but the bullets simply phased through, it rose slowly till it grew to human size then it began to develop into a more definite shape, and soon a man in suits and a brown trench coat was standing a few meters away from him, he had a shoulder length ginger coloured hair and a scar that ran from his eyes down to his jaw. Other than that he looked like a normal man in his late thirties. He took a step forward and the frightened to hell gangster opened fire on him again, but the bullets simply phased through the man, like he was some kind of ghost. When the gangster ran out of bullets, he resorted to a more unconventional means : he stretched his hand out towards an abandoned car and it elongated till it touched the car. The new development gave the approaching man a pause, he murmured 'nephilim' under his breath then continued his advance. The gangster who saw the look of surprise on the man's face, smirked and said "yea tha's righ', I can do some pretty weird sh*t too". "here watch this" he said as he retracted his elongated arm dragging the car along with it, soon as the car was in front of him he picked it up and threw at the approaching man. Who didn't pause or slow down or dodged the incoming projectile, but simply maintained his steady pace as he phased right through it the way he did with the bullets. Then finally he spoke out.. "the people perish, for lack of knowledge... If you knew who I was, you would have answered my question and all this could have been avoided" he said. And the gangster replied "I'm Tommy Lee king of the street, I answer to no one" "everyone answers to someone, but your arrogance blinded you To that truth and now that same arrogance has led you to your certain death" the mysterious man said to him as he made a slight gesture with his hand and the gun along with half his arm was blown away in a green burst of energy making the gangsta scream in pain. "but before you die, I'll ask you one more time", he snapped his hand and an image of somebody appeared, "you've encountered this man before yes?" "yes" the gangster replied "who is he?" "the dude that cured my sister's illness, a prophet of some sort" the gangster said. "yes, that is the prophet Ezekiel, he took something very important from me and I'll stop at nothing to get it back." the mystery man told him. "I know you don't know where he is, the prophet is too smart for that, but no matter, as long as you've encountered him, I can extract the piece of information I need from your mind to help me pin point his location" he said "hold still.... I will only be a moment" He looked at him directly in the eyes and soon he was in his mind, he saw a lot of things there but he went straight for what he was looking for: the memory of the meeting between the prophet and the gangster's sister. As soon as he extracted it from his mind the Mysterious man was out again and surprised the gangster asked "wait a minute, so you weren't after my sister? I didn't know that, if I did, I would have cooperated from the start. I only attacked because I thought you were after her" "oh I did go after her, but her mind was too fragile for my presence, she became catatonic before I got the chance to sweep through her memories, but it's all the same, since I got what I want from you." the mystery man replied him. And on hearing that the gangster fell to his knees in grief "you're saying, that my sister is. ..." vegetable, "Yes." "who are you?" "now you ask...? Don't you think it's a bit too late for introductions? I really shouldn't waste my breathe on a dying man but since things are about to change and a new age is dawning, I think it's time for creatures of the shadows like me to step out! I am Durza... The greatest sorcerer the world has ever known. And I will usher in this new age!" he boasted. "Normally I should let you go to spread the word, but you're a nephilim and I do so hate nephilims... " he turned to a shadowy spot and said "I leave him to you.... Make it hurt" . Immediately he said that another figure from the shadows emerged, a young man about Jason's age he walked over to the gangster and examined him : "he's a nephilim like you" said Durza ".... and he don't talk, but when he does.... You don't wanna be around to hear him" Durza told the gangster. then addressing the young man he said "Vincent, say hi". Vincent started to whistle, and before long the whistling soon became a high pitched hypersonic soundwave, that started resonating off everything, the glasses and window panes in the surroundings shattered, Durza watched the blood in the gangster's veins go to his brains as he screamed out in pain and red vein lines appeared all over his head then began to turn a dark shade of purple and swell, soon blood started to come out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears. His brain was being liquefied, thick gore of brain matter trailed the blood that came out of all the pathways in his head yet still Vincent did not stop until the gangster's head was literally all black and bloated then finally it burst open like a watermelon that exploded from the inside. "you know" Durza said looking at Vincent "sometimes you scare me." but his companion replied through the telepathic link that Durza established between them for due to his powers he was mute unable to talk. "with all the things I've seen you do, all I know you're capable of, I don't think you're afraid of anything". Durza chuckled then replied "only dead men fear nothing. Now then, where to next" Vincent brought out a black rectanglar device and checked, then said "Some guy in Africa, goes by Orji..... Jason Orji. He was the last person that was reported to have encountered the prophet" "perfect, we must be getting closer to finding him" Durza said then continued "let's pay this Jason a visit"
NEPHILIM WILL RETURN... In ARC 2 : ONIEL, CHAPTER 9 : FIRE
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|Re: Nephilim by jagugu88li(f): 6:35pm On Sep 12, 2016|
Will come back and comment. For now, CHAI
shigo20 MrBbana ashatoda lalasticlala bibijay123 pascalville loveslife mynd44 Dominique Temmason RichieBrown come read!
|Re: Nephilim by RichieBrown(m): 10:27am On Sep 13, 2016|
jagugu88li:hehehehe!!!! ma! ayaf come o
|Re: Nephilim by shigo20(m): 11:02am On Sep 13, 2016|
Nice update.tanx for d mention jagugu
|Re: Nephilim by ReuEl12(m): 4:05pm On Sep 13, 2016|
|Re: Nephilim by Tuhndhay(m): 4:07pm On Sep 13, 2016|
Good fiction work Bro, Following the story bumper to bumper
|Re: Nephilim by Temmason(m): 11:13pm On Sep 13, 2016|
i don show, na my school work hold be before.
|Re: Nephilim by valiantheartprod(f): 6:32am On Sep 14, 2016|
chai, am now seating at the back seat.
|Re: Nephilim by osarenmwienda(f): 6:47am On Sep 14, 2016|
|Re: Nephilim by mubarak001(m): 7:02am On Sep 14, 2016|
Another story...humming under my breath
|Re: Nephilim by Officialkenshin(m): 7:13am On Sep 14, 2016|
Can I make a comic using your storyline?
|Re: Nephilim by izzieE(f): 7:45am On Sep 14, 2016|
One word :WOW
|Re: Nephilim by izzieE(f): 7:48am On Sep 14, 2016|
Officialkenshin:@ReuEl12, your story is Screen WORTHY
|Re: Nephilim by Nobody: 7:49am On Sep 14, 2016|
What is this rubbish?
|Re: Nephilim by ensamy(m): 9:29am On Sep 14, 2016|
Good write up. But the Nephillim were not destroyed by the flood. They transformed to other beings because they could live in air, sea and land. After the flood they reappeared that's those giants of the sons of Anak, the emims, the zumzumims as mentioned in the bible since they were all men of valor super humans. Numbers 13. when the spies returned they said the land is flowing with milk and honey, this is the fruits of it. Meaning agricultur was good. because the children of descendants of Anak was there ie the Nephilims.
God sent saul for total destruction of thesame people that escaped the flood. Saul failed to, then in the book of Esther they appeared again to finish the isrealites ie is Herman. Goliath is one of those Nephilims descendants.
To be cont.
|Re: Nephilim by crixlight2(m): 9:46am On Sep 14, 2016|
I beg continue now.... This is corruption, we can't take this.... Pls mod ban this op
|Re: Nephilim by Appleyard(m): 9:47am On Sep 14, 2016|
A beg, no book my space o...dress for me joor.
|Re: Nephilim by ReuEl12(m): 9:47am On Sep 14, 2016|
maybe bro, but am writing fiction, so I believe it's okay to twist and turn and change a few things
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|Re: Nephilim by GoldPencil: 10:08am On Sep 14, 2016|
Wonder how nephilim - human sex goes. Do they have human preek and giant body or giant vulva and the human male just walks inside.
Major plot hole for this project winged humans arc.
Otherwise, you've totally blown my mind. Amazing stuff
|Re: Nephilim by tommynico(m): 10:18am On Sep 14, 2016|
Good story bro, keep it up.
|Re: Nephilim by KingCastle(m): 10:45am On Sep 14, 2016|
Nice work man cnt wait for the next chapter
|Re: Nephilim by fikfaknuel(f): 10:55am On Sep 14, 2016|
I've read some parts of this story, and i'm sure it's a brilliant and unique work.
I'll certainly read it wholely on my free time. More ink pon your pen bro.
|Re: Nephilim by doll912(f): 10:59am On Sep 14, 2016|
Finally! Someone writes something I truly like to read. Myths, legends, conspiracy theories, and all about metaphysical and spiritual.... I love you Mr ReuEl. Nice Hebrew name by the way
|Re: Nephilim by encryptjay(m): 11:31am On Sep 14, 2016|
Had to run from the realm of immortality to read this I love this
|Re: Nephilim by ReuEl12(m): 12:06pm On Sep 14, 2016|
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