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Chapter 46


2243 BC
Ruins of The City of Babilus
Plains of Mesopotamia


Smoke and dust billowed to the sky on high, motar and brick laid scattered and in disarray all around the large expanse of land. Blood and death could be see visibly sprawled around the tower. What was once a beautiful edifice that made men marvek now laid in ruins, a testament to the wrath of the Creator.

Yet amongst the ruins stood the emissaries of the Almighty Himself, standing unconcerned and unperturbed by the chaos that laid before them. Instead their eye were on the scroll the laid sprawled harplessly amongst the ruins.

Their leader, also known as the Arch Angel Micheal, stretched forth his hands and the scroll vanished from it's previous position and appear on his hands. He looked at the scroll with mild curiosity before handing it over to Uriel and instructing him further

" See to it that it get to both my assistants. They understand what to do with it" Uriel disappeared immediately to go run his errand. He was left with Gabriel, who eyed him curiously

" Do I need to ask?" Queried Gabriel

" I'll just go ahead and answer because I know you won't let me rest till your curiosity is satisfied" Micheal said earning him a sly smile from Gabriel. He continued so as to stop him from interfering

" The scroll holds the life essence is the traitor Samayaza but his grace is not attached to it. He must have probably separated it and hide it somewhere else as a plan B. Just in case his life essence was discovered and destroyed his grace will automatically bring him back the life. But if his grace is destroyed before quenching his life essence, it's game over for him. He evisaged this and prepared against our move.

Right now we cannot do anything to him until he ascends again and unite his life essence with his grace. The least we can do is minimize the damage he and Nimrod will do in a certain space of time while we work on empowering those who will contend with them. And when the time is come again, we will interven and put a final stop to their craziness."

Gabriel pondered over what Micheal said but he still didn't understand. Michael sighed knowing that he would have to explain further

" My assistants are currently placing a curse seal on the scroll so that the moment that traitor ascends again he will have nowhere to return to. Then the scroll will be handed over to the sisters and empowered to protect it from getting to its master for a certain time, that is until we are ready.

Remember Samayaza's plan was to used the portal on this Tower to gain access to the prison realms free his fellow Watchers and wage war against the heavens that is after laying waste the remainder of earth's inhabitants. This is just a temporary setback for him 'cos he'll try again which we are counting on, but this time we will end him." He explained

Gabriel wasn't satisfied something was missing and he knew just what

" Nice that you planned all these feat but you forgot one thing; that was a blood seal I saw on the scroll, a blood bond which I might add can only be broken by either the creator or his bloodline. When last i checked, Nimrod was without progeny as at yet and you nearly pounded him to oblivion. So unless you want to do cupid's job and become match maker and I extend my condolences to the unfortunate human that will bear his child in advance, I suggest you rethink your plan again" adviced Gabriel. Micheal gave a smirk. Gabriel was yet to see the bigger picture. He was always playing Michael's critic and he also had the ability of think and decipher hidden truths faster than others that's why he was loved dearly by the unnumbered host of heaven

" What was the Creator's mandate to man?" He asked

" License to become breeding machines, dominate and subdue the earth blah blah blah blah" answered Gabriel carelessly

" Bingo. So you see whether he likes it or not he will have the inordinate urge to procreate and that's were we come in, shifting through the masses of illegitimacy and purposefully manipulated crosses to chose the most suitable candidate from among his own legacy to crush him. He also shares a bloodline with his sisters, whom I might add will want a piece of his hide for the deaths and injuries he has caused and the ones he will causing the future. they will also be viable candidates bear legacies that would contend with him when the time comes to a full circle because nothing beats vegeance like a woman scorned

For every evil legacy that Nimrod and Samayaza sook to wrought on man shall a counter be born

They want chaos to reign supreme, causing darkness to engulf the earth, pitching man against man, creating the art of war, subjugation, power and dominance. A legacy born to light, of love and peace shall rise and stand firm resisting the advance of the wicked and the man of Chaos

Nimrod and Samayaza have tried bending the will for man in Knowing his Creator, shepherding them in ignorance to their doom. Knowing fully that to turn away from their Creator is a death sentence. They have concluded in their heart that the blood of the innocent they waste in their taste and haste for power and elevation is inconsequential to their goal. A legacy born of life shall rise to give hope to the despair, heal the downtrodden and raise a banner assurance that no more shall they weep under the hands of tyrants

When these duo shall bring false truths and strange worship to deceive man, blinding them with promise of wealth, power, life enlogation, man's greed shall rise to its heights and remember not goodness, a legacy born to knowledge, a Sage to see the unseen and separate the hidden truth from the blind truth. One to put to shame the lies of the man of Chaos

And when the man of Chaos shall boast of his conquest, shouting in pride and arrogance of victories, profaning vile words and threatening war. In his midst shall the one whose legacy speaks power, rise and contend and subdue him whose tongue speaks profanities and heart, blasphemy."

These Gabriel, are what are been put in place, waiting for his traitorous return. For he nor his servant will be spared." Micheal spoke with finality that left no room for second guessing. Gabriel accepted his explanation and left it at that.

" One more question - what?!! I am allowed to ask questions you know after all I am understudying you" Gabriel sassed earning him am exasperating sigh

" I am beginning to think twice about accepting the Elohim's request" joking inferred with stern face but Gabriel knew Micheal well to take him serious

" You are aware that the grace you want to bestow on these selected humans might be a tad too much for their bodies to handle considering the fact they are humans and can't hold the grace of a Celestial' Gabriel asked as he had been pondering the question for a while. He felt a hard slap on the back of his head

" Och!!! what was that for? I only asked a salient question?" he cried which earned him another slap on the back of his head again before Micheal responded to him while he nursed his imaginary pains

" If you were listening before you would have heard when I made mention of careful selection and crosses"

" Oh" responded Gabriel

" Yeah. Oh" replied Micheal

" Well, atleast in the end fools like Nimrod and his master get what's coming to them. " Gabriel said after his curiosity had been satisfied

" Yes they will. Now let's get out of hear. This view is getting stale" Micheal suggested as they both ascended to return to the heavens.

Once they were almost at the portal that opened into the heavens, Gabriel released a powerful force that struck the remains of the the Tower. An explosion that rocked the very core of the earth, splitting the entire Tower, was so powerful that not a brick was left standing after the blast as all were vapourised into a cloud of dust that covered the entire plains creating a sand storm from the resultant blast

Those that watched it from the high grounds of Mount Horeb marvelled at the mighty power of the Awesome and Almighty Creator who was slow to anger, yet whose anger and retribution, no man could withstand

Chapter 45

Chapter 45

13 years ago
Our Lady of Fatima Hospital,
ChesterSpring, California,
U. S. A


The room felt very small and claustrophobic despite being in the private wing of the hospital that held accommodations meant for VIP's. The room was filled with different gadgets and equipments that were meant to keep a patient alive till recovery was complete. The ones with annoyingly loud beeps that could make someone run mad with annoyance. There were also things that fed medicine and nutrients to the patient as well as canisters that believe it or not fed oxygen to the same. And yet, the one he most needed it to save was slowly dying a painful death

That though he had watched humans develop and evolve throughout the millennia didn't mean he was abreast with their health technology. Something he had no need for until recently. Despite all this tech and health advancement, it just seemed that the universe was working against him - of which, it truely was. Nothing seemed to actually go his way as he looked over to the patient in which all the equipment were connected to, waste away into death's waiting arms

He watched his little girl asleep in his arms. His little bundle of trouble, he had nicknamed her, for her tendency to be mischievous and also go all out looking for trouble when she felt bored, just like her mother, of whom she was, facially, a carbon copy of, save for the cerulean eyes and red hair she took from him.

His mind was all over the place thinking of the new life he and his daughter were about to be thrusted into that he didn't notice his wife was awake and watching him. She knew were his thought line were drifting off to, after all she had been married to him for a better part of two millennia, seeing him both at his best and proudest moments as well as his lowest ebb that fate had thrown his way. She knew he was thinking of how he was going to cope without her. How he was also going to take care of their three year old miracle of a daughter that laid peaceful sleeping in his arms with no care in the world.

Fate had thought it best not have her partake in her daughter's life even against all her pleas and entreaties for just a little more time. She had been outrightly told that her time was up. Her human body would expire and her life-grace return to the heavens to serve her sentence in the Realms of Principalities for her role in failing to report the seed of rebellion of the Watchers on time along with other offences bordering on strange emotional bonding with a fellow Sentinel, If that could even describe as a crime at all

She and her companion had fled to earth in fear of being termed a betrayer of the Almighty- a term she would never wish on any heavenly celestial being, when an inquisition was opened to ascertain the remote causes of the rebellion and why when the seeds of discountenance had been sowed, it was not reported immediately.

Truely she had watched them grow discontent with their status and even saw how they despised the humans created by the Almighty due to the love He had for them and the favour that He bestowed on them. She had felt that she had more time to study them before reporting to her supervisor. Unfortunately, the Watchers acted swifter than she anticipated. There in was her crime. To compound everything and finally nail her coffin, she fled into exile, thereby certifying her guilty.

She had hidden amongst the humans that had just been scattered, with different languages, amongst the vast expanse of the earth, never staying for too long in a place to avoid and suspicion of her identity. And she was successful for about two millennia, until she was approached by two of the most powerful Arch Cherub and Seraph in the heavens after Micheal.

She was given an offer she couldn't refuse because the other options was not an option to her.

The offer was simple. Fall truely in love, bare a child like the humans, go back and serve her punishment for her shortcomings and get clemency after serving time and be returned to the fold with no stigma attached to her being.

Though she accepted their proposal, she had argued with what she thought were salient points like who and how would she fall In love with when celestial beings had no emotional anchor or free will. To which their response shocked her. All Celestial beings alike had always had and would always have free will, it was they that just assumed otherwise even after thecontinued correction of that notion. After all, the Watchers sinned against the Almighty on their own freewill, she also ran away due to the emotion, fear and out of freewill

When she asked of her other problem, a siblingship bonding with a fellow Sentinel. She was shocked a second time , all Sentinels were created with the bond, just that some discovered it while others didn't. Still boiling down to freewill and emotion
In all these, her offence was not for her bond that she thought strange which eventually turned out not to be strange but for the sole fact that she ran. And running was never the answer for there was nowhere she could run to thatthe Creator couldn't reach her

Her next question she asked after her initial shock had passed was how she was even going to bare a child when it was physically and supernaturally impossible for them as celestial beings to bare children except they possessed the body of human host. To this, they said that they would give her her own personalized human body but at the expense of losing her grace. Once the deed was done, her body would expire and her grace returned to her to be able to ascend the heavens and serve her time

Her last question was concerning the child to be born. A powerful cherub and seraphs don't take interest to personally creating specially born children without any reason. What did the child mean to them. To this, the Arch Cherub answered quite bluntly

" Undoing the effects of your emotional stupidity in not reporting the Watchers when they started exhibiting selfish tendencies and seeds of discountenance" she knew that that was the end of the discussion.

She waited another millennium before she met Hunter. She immediately knew he was product of a forbidden love affair, an unnatural due to the aura he was exhibiting. He had tried, countless times, to push her away due to his scarred past, of his parentage, upbringing, as well as his very unusual turbulent present, afraid of dragging her down along with him, but she stood strongly by him. Were others saw a condemned heart, lined with hate and evil,she saw a kind and misunderstood soul begging to hear his own side of the story. Their relationship just kind of cliqued into place after a while and so their journey to love began. She had finally found true love

And just when they thought they were through the worst, Fate came personally to remind her of her agreement and also to enforce it. Hunter had beg Fate to exchange her life for his but he was outrightly refused

Since he was an offspring of an affair between an infernal condemned to the Wells of Damnation and a human female who held the gene of blessed ones, by extension, he too was special and his fate and that of his progeny held great importance for future reference, was the only reason he was still alive else his case would have been a closed deal as his kind was not meant be.

But he would remain forbidden from using any supernatural abilities gifted him by virtue of birth parents except his life and that of his shire was in danger and/or gravely threatened as well as guiding his shire in the right path, shunning evil and it's temptations. As a path was yet set before her in the near future in which she would have to thread on the side of good in other to vanquish a terrible evil that would arise in her time

Alicia tenderly held his hands and squeezed it gently as if to reassure him. She smiled weakly when his attention was again back on her

As if reading her mind, he blinked his already watering eyes as words failed him to speak his mind. He knew that Her time had finally come and these were her last moments. They were just contented at watching each other as all that needed to be said had been said and no amount of tears, sorrow, pleas, entreaties and whatnots could change their fates. It was a signed, sealed and done deal.

Binding In all ramifications.

She stretched out her weak arms to hold her baby one more time who just stirred slightly and nozzled deeper into her mother's embrace. If only she knew that this was the last time she would feel her mother's caring touch

She kissed her forehead and rubbed her hair tenderly before she proceeded to bless her daughter with the last of grace she had left

" Dear daughter, I may not be with you physically but deep in your heart , I will always be with you, guiding your path. You shall be a light bearer for your father's darkened path. His strengthwhen trials overwhelms him. His joy when he down. You shall be a torch bearer, of hope and justice to this earth. Your path may be rocky as the mountains paths but through patience shall you overcome

When evil rises to encompass you, with wits shall you contend, and in wisdom shall you prevail. And when the time comes for you to withstand your enemies, a victor shall you rise.

I bless your life that you live and live it to its fullest, aging with grace unhindered, favoured one from above"

She kissed her forehead again and handed Diana back to her father. Holding his look as he steadied her in his hands she made him make a promise

" Promise me Hunter that for Diana's sake, you will stand strong and steadfast. That no matter how tough things get, you shall keep fighting. For Diana's sake please promise me,"

Hunter look into his wife's eyes and saw the determination and conviction in them that she believed in him. He knew if not for anything Diana was his joy and he wouldn't loose her to the world not to talk of he loosing himself

" I promise"
" Tell Ian I love him and couldn't have asked for a better elder brother and companion. Diana should be his just the way I was his"

" I promise. I'll let him know"

Immediately he said those words, her hands slacked and the heart monitor flatlined. He watched his wife's life essence ascend the heavens just as steady tears ran down his eyes. He whispered his final goodbye

Chapter 44


" Why hello handsomely, long time no saw" she sassed rather too cheery for even herself but she pushed it to the corner.

Samayaza, now controlling Nimrod's body, grated his teeth together at the shrill voice that Agnes had adopted to annoy him

" Be silent mortal. Your pettiness will not be tolerated in my presence. For too long have you two hiddered my plans from fruition. Too long have you meddled in my affairs. I have so dreamt of the day I hold your hearts in my hands and crush it. That day is today " Samayaz's words rang through the now half chamber, Vibrating through the walls like a clattering of a thousand iron pot. It held a power that had Agnes and Linda not been who they were , they sure would be on their heels scampering for safety.

Being that they were not lesser Beings, Linda shot back a retort fuelled with indignation and added degradation

" Oh put a lock on it, Sammy boy. Did you really think you would have a free pass in destroying what the Almighty so freely and lovingly created unchallenged? You must have been high on sanctuary smoke to have thought that you and your group of Hot, greedy, backstabbing, fickle minded bastards could waltz in and dominate the earth and subdue us without cause for repercussions.

Newsflash, you failed. You lost. And just in case you haven't noticed Sammy Boy, you are the fugitive in hiding, the coward who choose to run hide instead of fighting for his somehow sick believes " Give it to Linda to push one's buttons till he or she went nuts.

Agnes mused just as Samayaza lost all calm, the energies surrounding his grace became tainted to become pure blackness. His face morphed into a sneer, personality became even further imposing, if that was even possible. Power gyrated all around his body in excitement at the possibility of a showdown and finally his palms began to glowing green as he took a stance ready for combat

" I am going to show you how coward I can be. And when I'm through with you both, I will be welcoming you to a whole new world of misery and torture. You will beg for Death as a release but you shall not be granted it" snarled Samayaza as made for them, shooting blast after blast from his hands, at the ladies.

Linda seemed to have poked him badly with the word "coward" . Poor Sammy boy, fell right for Linda's trap

" Finally, some real piece of action. Took you long enough. FYI, I didn't take you for a poet." Linda chirped rather too happily for Agnes liking as she fenced off Samayaz's attacks while sending her own blast of powerful force at him.

What was it with Linda and picking fights with ambitious and overpowered immortals, she mused to herself as she readied herself for Samayaz's onslaught of barraging blows and blast which she also blocked with ease. She knew he was testing them before the real fight began

Samayaza didn't waste time in switching to a more brutal assault, raining lightening bolt after lightening bolt, blast after blast, powerful forced-backed blows and it's likes in successive turns with the sole aim of ending the fight as quickly as possible. He was surprised to see that Linda and Agnes stamina held steady, holding their ground solidly, which irked him more.

How was it that mere mortals were able to withstand him in brute combat and not tire after all this long while" he asked himself as he kept on exchanging blast with them. Something wasn't adding up.

Under normal circumstances, because of the make up of the human body, it could not hold in the grace of a Celestial. The body would combust and become nothingness. But this was a whole new level of fan-fuckery-tastic

The level of their art of combat equaled that of a Arch. If what he was thinking was true then the earlier he either ended this or fled to fight another day the better it would be for him.

Agnes and Linda were not letting up on their strikes blows and blasted but they also knew that being defensive would not pay them on the long run and it created and avenue for their opponent to strategize and either end them or flee to fight another day. None of which were a viable option. So with that thought in mind, they moved in for the offensive and went all out. It was time to change the tide of things and end the battle quickly before it got out of hand

The sudden boldness in the ladies to approach him in a more bolder offensive and pin him to a close quarter combat ruffled his inner feathers and irked him the more.

How dare them stand against him.

He?!!

An Arch Cherubim?!!

Struggling with pitiful mortals?!!

NEVER!!!

His unholy indignation excited his grace to begin to ascend and flood his body with power in its truest form - raw, hot and brightly burning.

Agnes and Linda saw the change and readied themselves for the final onslaught. Deep within them they knew that even they couldn't withstand an angel's true form and resign themselves to fate but not without fighting.

They made a sucidal run toward Samayaza, Powers blazing in full force, determination colouring their face, finality, pumping their blood with strange vigour.

When they clashed with Samayaz's grace, a great explosion was felt around the TOWER LÉ BAB, shattering window panes and cracking walls. The blast was felt for miles, taking out the power grid and plunging the area in darkness

Chapter 43


Agnes, Linda, Alva and Andre hurried through the doorway only to be met with another Hall that bore almost the same resemblance to the one they just left and for all intents and purpose was empty. At first, they were hesitatant due to the semblance with previous hall they just left and wary of cloaked individuals hiding in plain sight . This time they were more careful in proceeding with caution, only after making sure there was no one surprise hidden under any cloaking spell.

With caution they walked further into the empty hall with eyes and ears on the alert, their other extra perceptions expanded to cover the entire hall. As they neared the end of hall, they could hear a faint voice speaking incoherently. It was coming from an inner chamber that was attached to the hall. As they drew closer, the voice became more decernable and familiar to them. The sisters, without doubt, knew who it belonged to and with that thought in mind, knew what he was up to - he was conjuring up Samayaza's life essence to ascend.
Adrenaline kicked in, with swift urgency, they closed the gap between them and the inner chamber that was almost of equal size with the hall they just left, were they heard the voice coming from.

They were just about too late, as no sooner had they entered the room did they bear witness to the scroll glowing bright and the strange brightness began transferring into Nimrod's body, who was standing at the pin point center of the room although siding them so that their presence was not yet made known to him

The life essence of Samayaza was possessing Nimrod as a chosen vessel. Linda's mind went into a frenzy, calculating possible moves and probable outcomes that could play out should they engage him in a fight that was sorely against them. Agnes saw Linda's mind working on overdrive and proceeded to instruct Andre and Alva

" You both hide. When we distract him you take the scroll and run. Get it to Diana, she will know what to do in destroying that blasted thing." Andre and Alva both made to protest but the stern look Agnes shot them made them think otherwise. They moved stealthily to hide themselves behind a pillar, big enough to cover their bodies from been seen.
Linda sum up all possible way of approaching Nimrod in combat and all the permutations summized that the only way for them to have any advantage was a direct confrontation, no holds back duel with him - it was plain sucidal but they had no choice. She related it to Agnes telepathically, who knowing the risks involved, smiled. That smile held a lot of promise to it.

This was what she had been hoping for - a chance for a real fight. A smile that seriously unnerved Linda as she knew it's meaning. Before Agnes could make to move from her position, Linda held her back and whispered only to her hearing

" Alva would want her mother back, alive and in one piece so don't get any smart ideas" Linda warned but that didn't dampen Agnes's smile. If anything, it only grew wider. Linda hoped and prayed she hadn't lost her sister to any strange madness

Agnes and Linda finally walked out from their hiding spot, walking boldly towards Nimrod, erasing doubt and fear from their minds and replacing it determination and courage. For these, they needed, else they might have already lost the fight even before they began.
They approached from an angle lateral to Nimrod and the pulpit. It was a position such that if they were to cause a distraction for their plan to work, they would need to draw him out and block his access to the scroll should he want to reach for it. As at Right that moment, neither Nimrod nor Samayaza had any idea that destruction of the scroll was the first of their down fall.

When they got close enough, Nimrod's who's side was to them finally raised his head to acknowledge his sisters presence with him in the chamber. He chuckled humorlessly while his eyes betold another story; of disgust and condenses. As if to mock the Creator that the best He could do was to send mere mortals to engage him.

" So of all the cosmics and cherub and seraphs, He didn't see it fit to send real Angels to contend with me. He had to send His most favoured, weak and lousy mud creation to fight me. It true shows how He truely" loves you" he said, stressing the " loves you" in mockery

" He probably didn't see your squable as worth anything hence why bother. Which goes to say alot about your effort to impress. Very tragic. And if I remember correctly, as you so boldly stated, you are also made of that lousy mud creation." Linda pointed out matter of factly, whole taking a swipe back at him.

Only he didn't have the monopoly of downgrading remarks. Nimrod walked away from behind the pulpit, taking a few step closer to his sisters. Linda's worded insult at him had hit a nerve as it made him feel inadequate and self contious of all his effort

Never had anyone made him feel so inadequate of himself with so few words. The entity within him was greived sorely at the slight to its vessel but could do nothing as it was yet to fully bond with its long lost Grace. Nimrod might have been power hungry but he never threw caution to the wind. Something wasn't adding up.

The last time he had attempted opening the Portal, His most loved came down personally to deal with him. But now he sends mere mortals, his sisters to fight him. Surely He must know that these mortals He sends are grossly outclassed and outmatched with their overrated parlour tricks and weak magic. They could barely withstand him the last time, so what was different now - well that is unless they wanted to be sucidal then it was a welcomed development. Something still kept nagging at him that something was off but he couldnt place a hand to what it was

Agnes had noticed his pause and watched him watch them with curiousity. She also knew that the wheel in his head was working to decipher what suddenly gave them boldness to stand against him and his arrogance. If only he knew that they only ran and hide from him because the time had not yet come and it would have been foolish of them to show their hand before the appointed time, hence their need to evade him all those years

But now, they were no longer running. It was time to fight back. She smirk stil at his confusion

" Dear Nimrod, I would have thought that after all this while you might have figured it out. But it seems that your still as dull as ever" she stopped to put him in suspense
" That what Keshar?? That you have a daughter that is a Legacy, the harbiger of my destruction. That you both were blessed with powers to take me on " he took more steps forward " That you both, somehow with your mixed priority, think that you are fighting for the good of mankind to vanquish me and my evil cohorts"
He gave a short humorless laugh before continuing

"Newsflash Keshar, there is no good or bad,evil or righteousness, truth,lie and all the in-betweens. It's just you, me and them and whose interest we choose to represent. Every other thing is relative and I have choosen my path and will thread that path till we conquer the heavens and subdue the earth.

It's quite unfortunate that Dinah is no longer with us, she would have been the voice of reason to both you block heads and talked you out of this madness as I can now see that you have already chosen whom to side with" his anger was visible and you could see the he was seriously reigning it in, howbeit failing woefully by his clenching and unclenching of his hands that he kept stiffly by his sides

" Firstly, I don't know about Keshar, but I take offense in been called a block head,my head is perfectly symmetric with my body. Secondly, Interest? Sides? Conquer the heavens and subdue the earth? Really, Nimrod? So after all these years you still haven't learnt anything. What a shame that you still have the notion that you could conquer the heavens or subdue the earth even with the that apology of a Watcher called Samayaza." She watched his face twitch at the mention of Samayaza and the insult attached to it. But Linda wasn't done yet

" Truth and lies can never be relative. Just the way you lie to yourself that you are an unstoppable immortal meant to rule the throne of The Almighty, is the same we know that you and your friend Samayaza are but a mere piece of worthless shit.

" You created a double edged monster of despair and anarchy and left a trail of destruction in your wake. You made man fall even deeper from grace because of your selfish crave for power and your wants for dominance. You Nimrod created a Legacy whose darkness choked what little light of hope man had; whose taste and hunger for power crippled the man's individuality; whose quest for forbidden knowledge blinded others path to upliftment. And unfortunately for you, Nimrod, those legacies had come back to hunt you" Her eyes glowed a bright shade of purple as she uttered those injuctions.

Nimrod blasted a loud humorless crackle at Linda's ridiculous injuction. Taking further careless steps forward when he noticed their unease and uncertainty at his display in a bid to intimidate them.

" And what was that to do Anunit? Demoralize me? Make me fall on my knees, ask for forgiveness and beg for pardon? Sorry to burst your bubble by incase you haven't noticed, I am the man of Chaos. I am the desolation of man. I AM NIMROD. And no blood damn Legacy can stop me from fulfilling my destiny." He declared while a smirking Agnes countered

" And we have you right were we wanted you to be" immediately she said that,she raised a powerful force shield that cut Nimrod's access to the scroll while also trapping all three on them in a space now half the original size of the chamber which was a downside for them as they now had to manuver and fight in a more tighter space. Their enemy was cornered but they also knew that there was nothing more dangerous than an unfamiliar enemy that was cornered. They had to fight dirty while playing it safe as any wrong move and they both would be dead.


The upside was that Andre and Alva could now get the scroll out of his reach and finally get rid of that cursed thing. And with that, she gave a lopsided grin and also reinforced with a new determination

" Its time to come out and play with the girls Samayaza so come out, come out and play and don't be a shy one" Linda kept goading him. As far as Linda was concerned, all discussion were over with Nimrod was over. It was time to dance with the beast. The sooner they drew him out the better it would be for everyone. Linda kept on with the taunts wanting to get a rise out of Nimrod so that his in his anger, he would snap and his new alternate personality would reveal itself

" Awwah!! The big guy is afraid that two old ladies would whoop his behind like a recalcitrant child he is" Linda could be very nasty when it came to taunts.


All through Linda snide remarks, Nimrod said nothing. He just starred back at them. Little did they know that Samayaza was already out and was currently accessing them and what potential threat they possed to him.


Agnes who had said little had also been observing Nimrod since the last comment he made. She had felt the shift in the air and had oppressive aura that tainted the area. Her eyes narrowed in on Nimrod and notice his change in composure from stiff and tense to relaxed and arrogant.

Samayaza had finally come out to play but instead of attacking or letting his presence known to them, he tried to cloak it and observe them.

Agnes was pretty sure she knew that Samayaza was out but she still played dumb, sending jibe after jibe at him. She decided to save him the stress of his quiet observation and probing and introduce herself

" Why hello handsomely, long time no saw"

dawno2008:
@Emempaul where @ thou, missing this story,pls update

chairman no vex no be so I plan am but this chapter seems to be the hardest chapter so far as I have had to start the chapter from the scratch 3times. coupled with the fact that I am typing from my fone sincemy laptop crashed and became unrepairable since chapter 32 so please bear with me

second I would like to address something here. All those religious fundamentalish yapping about how i am twisting the bible with witchcraft and spiritism in my email, well the bad news is I don't give a bloody damn. from the beginning I put up a disclaimer that this is a WORK OF FICTION if you don't understand that grammar then God in heaven and Devil on earth help you lot.

This book is a product of my hyper imagination and I hope that once I finish this book, it will be going in for publishing. I don't appreciate all the negatives in my mail so safe it

for my fans reading these book please be patient with me and I ll give you the best

enough of my rant. let me go back to racking my brain a up to give a very beautiful next chapter