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Na so i bounce commot for there, back into the coven, locate the compound, made straight for the gate. Gate noor open dem don lock am as we always did whenever we wanted to do a big operation eg burying someone alive of other things like that. I jump fence amd to the other side, my car had left where i parked it originally, I didn’t even stop to think about it, i made way into the night, as i was running away from Baba’s coven, i heard baba calling after me to wait. Wait ke as i was running into the dark colored night, i could hear Baba’s voice trailing of after me. In the face of death, even a dog will ttry to give a final push. Na why dog dey shit for body if hin don know say dem wan take am do 404!

Then I finally stopped running and tried vatching my breathe and to figur out what my line of action was from that point. I felt a tingling bitting feeling on my wrists, obviously the effect of punching someone’s teeth and knocking it off. I wiped away the gritling blood that had gathered there and this time i walked along the empty street and was trying to find where the highway was. Na so i jam vigilante people dem, those ones noor hear anything, dem certify say i noor be thief but i hawk stone till day break i come go their office for morning say i no go waka again that kind time. I no even know say stone wey i hawk better. As i commot vigilante office on bail, na hin Baba call me for morning, i pick na him assistant talk, Spiritual Sars enter coven give Baba Special treatment overnight.

50 years old maaaaaaaaan!!
You think say you dey wise
Because you don dey invoke spirit you think say dem noor fit touch you

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Make i no forget, then the nighaboi wey dey gbera wey red jackies catch recently wey i bail, dem catch am again, dem collect the btc wallet wey him use accuire things that am this time wey dem catch am, dem see am for possession come seize am. All the things wey e don buy and wey him come rebuy again, dem seize am. Hom moor fit call me that time him use him resources settle h case. But from hood i hear hin matter. Nigga don dey hooked to drugs don turn hood rat. (E for come To me for salvation, but him don see wetin i experience. Even tho na small he see. Him mind go dey cut cut anytime hin wan go do juju for him yahoo work.

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Another month Passed then Baba asked me to come make him cut meat for my body take appease . Appease wetin? The one wey you do for my leg still dey there you still wan cut meat. I argued this with Baba back and forth and he told me there was a way out and that involved having to cut a relative’s feet or anyone that i had a connection to. Only that as soon as we used the persons feet, they’d dry up and die. And that i had just 3 days to find a solution. That one loud o. At the end of three days i went to his coven in a bid to plead for more time.. but i met Baba, he was sleeping in his hut. I was going to leave when I remembered what he said. Anyone i had a connection with. I took the axe he used to severe my feet on two occasions, lifted it off and in one full swing. I had severed Baba’s feet. He woke up with a start howling around in pain.

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I went about my own way, magots drooped, money trippled, the more the money trippled, the more i sank. I fell deeper into the coven. Into the secrecy another thing, Niggas and Nigress go dey talk say dem sell their soul to the street, i hear that slogan alot but shey your papa know wetin dey involved to sell person soul to the street? ajeh dem noor know wetin that line mean. Because sayyou enter street God help you, you see small change through God’s plan, you come buy crazy jean, buy graphical tshirt, buy iphone wey dey reign come dey shout say you sell your soul to the street abeg who buy am? You dey wyn yourself. I was the defination of selling ones soul to the street and lets leave it like that. I saw i get money to the point where i was asking google how to spend money lavishly. There was always this impulse to spend with ritual money.
Once i went to Ikotun egbe area of Lagos, i drove there to pick up a babe on a date who thought i was a regular rich guy. On a sunny afternoon i maneuvered my benz to this particular street that had upcoming nighas that smoked outside in the open. I pulled up and found an open space, parked and waited for this babe an the niggas from their gaze i could tell they were blaming themselves for being upcoming and i was one dude that pulled up in a benz and so to say it was a challenge for them that couldn’t be replied. The highest they could do was flash their iphones but I was seeing it. Picked up this babe and the long list of stares continued. For their mind, dem wan be like me.. for my mind, i wan be like them. They wanted to be me because i had a flashy car and all the money. I wanted to be them because they had peace. And that was the only thing I lacked if at all. I was heading home from the club one night, i saw another mad guy and this one really directed his statement at me. Small sin, big sin, sin ma sin but your own sin na special sin and when the time come, you go chop the cain. You nor fit escape am. E sure me die. You and who i shot back and went my way. I got home that day as soon as i parked the car, right in the middle of the compound was a black pot. I got close to it and inside was empty. Nothing was in it. Who come put pot for here? But no one out anything i knew just what i had to do. Hello Baba i spoke into the receiver on my end

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Noor vex bros. You noor go understand but i go try adjust

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Back at my bloody abode, I used the soap for the first time, hired people to fix the space up, i headed to a clinic for treatment. I gave them scope that i worked in a factory and the machine i operated severed both feet. I paid for treatment, paid for medication, took injections and the hospital asked me to come for frequent checkups etc. I left the hospital, my home was fixed eventually, but from that point, the rate at which i was making money trippled I’m saying if i decided not to talk to any client at all that day, they’ll find a way of sending me money. Its btc. Most of them already have my wallet address. I will surely get email notifications for coin deposits. And categorically i could say I jammed new clients in that period that my toes got cut and used for soap and Bleep all of them had mooooooooooooooooney and with all these money coming in I couldn’t sleep how can i? Now my severed feet threw me into more misery. Something that was supposed to be healing, it decayed and got worse everyday. The thing wey make me know say dem don get me, that was when i went for my last hospital visit for treatment. The doctor let the nurse get on
With cleaning the decaying feets and when i saw him in his office asking me to stop wasting money or coming for treatment because he’s or they’ve tried everything they could but my feet won’t respond to treatment amd that they cried so much (water coming out of them at will) and from his experience, he’d like me to try or go the native way. Shebi those 3 stoooopid fishermen would be happy and proud that they saved a soul from drowning. It would have ended that very day if they’d jus minded their business and let me drown.