CHAPTER 6 : PROJECT WINGED HUMANS



As they drove along the lonely highway heading to the secret location where Elera is to be sacrificed to the town's deity; thinking to himself that Jason had so much he needed to know and so little time to explain Mr Ossai immediately started to talk, "three years ago, on the same day, series of unexplainable events occurred all over the world, the world called it unexplainable but we the sorcerers and mystic scholars knew exactly what was going on. The Nephilims were being claimed by their celestial sires. And although it happened later than the others, after what Elera had told me and what I have seen I am certain you were claimed too. It was written in the prophecy books that this event would happen and that when it did, it would Herald the beginning of the end of the world as we know it".

"What's a Nephilim?" Jason who was uncomfortable with the thought of having a part to play in the destruction of the world, asked from the back of the car where he sat to keep an eye on Kolawole who sat in front to guide Mr Ossai to Elera's location. "Genesis 6 vs 4" Mr Ossai replied then continued... " that Bible verse talks of how a few angels, went to the daughters of men and had children by them. They were the Nephilims ; heroes of old, men of renown. Originally a part of their new plan to take over the universe after losing the great War in heaven and were banished to hell, the first generation Nephilims or the Giants as we in the mystics call them Were conceived on the orders of lucifer the leader of the fallen to serve their purposes on earth till he and his fallen brethren, are revived from hell. But the Giants having inherited the physical attributes of their celestial sires, grew in size :the shortest of them stood 30 ft tall, possessing strength, Power and intellect far beyond imagination, turned their backs on the fallen and ran the world themselves. They created and commanded technologies a thousand years more advanced than anything our present day thinkers can only dream of and in the process, spread untold wickedness through out the old world. their cruelty was so much that it caught the attention of the Creator, who wiped them out with the great flood.

Hundreds of years after the cleansing, PROJECT WINGED HUMANS was introduced by lucifer who still needed Nephilims for the success of his plan. "What's project winged humans" Jason asked and Mr Ossai replied "project winged humans, is the infusion of The meta genetic make up of a fallen into a human soul. They were trying to father Nephilims with the body of a human and the soul of an angel, giving them an Angel's spiritual attributes, instead of their physical ones as was the case of the Giants. They succeeded and The results were called the new generation Nephilims, that's you and everyone like you..." he said then proceeded to explain further "they sleep with earthly women, and deposit a portion of their souls into the baby as it formed in the womb. The fallen believed that The Nephilims Possessing the primordial powers of their celestial sires then limited by their weak human bodies, closed human minds and complete susception to control couldn't have been more perfect for their part in the grand scheme of things."

jagugu88li:
ReuEl12, oya now.

My no1 fan, sori for the delay.... The next chapter is coming right up

jagugu88li:
ReuEl12 are you sure you are not a Nephilim yourself? No offence intended but hey, your writing bro. You are good I'm sweating here.

I'm crossing fingers that Jason, regardless of the fact that he is an offspring of the "fallen angel's", fights them tooth and nail to the end, so as to reverse their destructive vision for human kind.

Lol to simply put it... He got into a lot of trouble with them

Jason then turned to Kolawole who was now garbed in a full traditional battle atire, how he managed to change into that, confounded Jason but that was a worry for another time because Kolawole had already launched an attack against him: four huge balls of energy were shot at Jason who flew in different directions to avoid them, Jason found it more difficult to control the wind than lightning, so he used his hands to augment his pinpointed attacks. He swung his hand in a slant like motion against Kolawole and a gigantic wave of air pressure was blasted towards Kolawole who barely shielded himself with a protection spell. In retaliation he drew a mystic circle on the ground and three different black holes appeared in three different locations and started to suck everything into them. Jason blasted them with repeated lightning strikes, destabilizing and forcing them to close up.

Landing on the ground Jason summoned a hurricane around him again using the wind as a propellant he shot himself towards his opponent. Kolawole touched the ground with his elephant tusk and vines grew rapidly from that spot and wrapped themselves tightly all around Jason... who in defense summoned a powerful lightning that shredded every piece of vine That tried to strangle him. "this has gone on for too long, Time to end it" Said Kolawole as he drew a mystic circle on himself closed his eyes and started chanting in yoruba. And to the utter astonishment of Jason, a huge blue spectral yoruba masquerade warrior armed with a huge spectral sword Grew out of Kolawole and enveloped him. Speaking from inside the center of the huge spectral warrior which seem to Flickr every ten seconds he announced : "This is Gedoro, my ultimate power : a humongous concentration of mystical energy in the shape of a masquerade warrior, it's over for you, little boy" he told Jason as he swung his right hand, and the masquerade did the same, destroying a good portion of the mall they fought in front of. charging at Jason he let out a deafening roar.

As the spectral warrior advanced towards him, Jason summoned A mini whirlwind around him, using it, he shot himself towards the blue giant warrior.. When he got close he summoned two lightning bolts and wrapped his whole arms with them, then clashed into the huge spectral warrior , and a great battle ensued, they fought all over the mall, destroying it in the process, after a destructive struggle between the two, Jason beat down the spectral warrior, ripped it open and brought out Kolawole; threw him across the street, then flew to him as he came down on him, Jason who yelled : for killing Mr Ossai's son, for messing with his mind, for sending his daughter to her death; summoned A bolt of lightning caught it with his bare hands and was about to blast kolawole to oblivion when Kolawole seeing Jason come at him with lightning bolt in hand, something he had never seen before, howled in plea, "mercy, mercy, I beg your mercy don't kill me!" Jason who's already in the black zone as a result of grief for Elera landed in front of him still holding the lightning bolt grabbed him by the collar of his atire, raised the bolt higher to strike him with it made Kolawole... desperate to save his skin, reveal that there's still hope for Elera. "you can still save her! she's not dead yet... You still have until midnight before they sacrifice her" he said. "where is she" Jason asked. "I will take you to her, if you swear you won't kill me...." he replied "Fine" Jason agreed. "get that teleportation thing working" "I can't, the location is top secret, you can't access it by sorcery. It was rigged that way, because the elders know only sorcerers would be interested in such a location" "then how do we get there fast enough" Jason asked. "On my new car" a third voice spoke up . The familiar voice made Jason release the lightning bolt he held, Kolawole heaved a sigh of relief at that. then Jason turned to see Elera's father Mr Ossai standing by a small car. "you're alright!" Jason noted. "told you I'll be fine" "where did you get the money for a new car so fast?" Jason asked curiously. "oh I didn't buy it, I borrowed it from an unsuspecting neighbour" Mr Ossai replied "now let's get going, after seeing all this.... " he said as he looked around then continued, "I think, I've finally figured out what you are..." "what am I?"" Jason asked and Mr Ossai replied "you my boy are a Nephilim"


To be cont'd..... In the Next chapter : PROJECT WINGED HUMANS

CHAPTER 5 : JASON VS KOLAWOLE

The winds picked up, and formed a mini hurricane around Jason who was moving towards Kolawole and his men slowly. In fear Kolawole conjured a mystic circle that turned into a kind of portal. Speaking in yoruba he said to his men "we got what we came for let's go, we are not prepared for whatever he is." And they left. Jason ran to Mr Ossai who looked like his life force had been sucked out of him. He guessed that's what people look like when someone else messes with their mind. "common we've gotta get you to a hospital" Jason was saying when Mr Ossai grabbed him and said "didn't you hear what he said, they know where my daughter is, you have to go... Save her!" "what about you" Jason asked. "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine, get my daughter" Mr Ossai replied. As Jason took to the air, he called down "Mr Ossai! I'll get Elera.... I promise" then flew away.

Jason flew close to the clouds. He couldn't risk any one seeing him : a fullygrown human being soaring the skies like some Nigerian superman, and because he couldn't make out any one's face from the height he flew, He asked the wind to guide him to her. Few minutes later he found her with her friends taking selfies in front of a shopping mall, thank goodness, she's okay he whispered, as he swooped down to a lonely street corner close to where she was, to land... he crossed over to her and grabbed her by the arms saying "Thank God you're alright, I need you to come with me". But Elera protested "Jason what's come over you, let me go." "it's your father, he was in an accident, he was rushed to the hospital and he has asked for you" Jason lied to get her to come willingly. "what!" Elera exclaimed "why didn't you call me immediately" Jason replied "uuuh I lost my phone in the accident, I was with him, now no more questions let's go!" they stopped a taxi and boarded it.

Something did not feel right Jason told himself, as he looked around for clues of any danger. he had half expected to meet Kolawole and his men at the mall since they had left before Him. using their magical circle portal thing, they should have gotten here before him, he reasoned. but pushing his gut feeling aside he chucked it all up to good luck and got in the car. Immediately Jason sat down inside the taxi his body froze in place, he was unable to move any part of it except his head. It's a trap Jason realized... They have been here all along. They knew he would come for her, so they had laid in wait, wanting to catch him off guard and they did. "Elera get out of the car, run!" Jason yelled as he saw Kolawole and his men emerge from the crowd, but before she could say or do anything, one of them opened the door from her side of the taxi, dragged her out and dissappeard with her. The man closest to the car shot the driver two times and he died. The sound of gunshot heard by the people Caused a pandemonium in and around the mall, and pretty soon the mall and it's surroundings was deserted, leaving Jason who is trapped in a taxi alone and surrounded by men armed with machine guns. Kolawole himself stepped forward and said, "I saw you defeat a spirit, I saw you command natural forces like they were your own body, a feat that takes even the greatest sorcerers decades to achieve. Whatever you are, one thing is clear, you are trouble. And now that opportunity has presented itself again to kill you, I will not pass it up." So he ordered his men to open fire on Jason who was paralyzed in the taxi, and they did, the rain of bullets reduced the car to scrap. Jason felt over ten of them Pierce his own body, after a session of rapid firing, Kolawole walked over to confirm if he was dead. When he got close, he peeked into the vehicle and saw two glowing white eyes staring back at him in anger, thunder clouds gathered just above the car lightning flashed from it in all directions. Jason summoned the wind gathered it in front of him and used it to blow away the car door, Kolawole scampered away for safety and in that moment when he lost concentration, the paralysis spell on Jason broke, the pain of getting pierced by bullets which he didn't feel earlier due to the paralysis spell exploded in his body all at once, he staggered and fell, as he crawled out of the vehicle. He thought about how Elera yelled his name as they took her away... Making him tremble with rage which triggered the occurrence of something strange : he felt the bullets that had pierced him, slowly force their way out of his body; almost like his body was pushing them out, he looked down at himself just in time to see the bullets come out one after the other and his wounds close up few seconds later. "did you see what just happened, our guns are useless" one of Kolawole's men stated. "he's a monster" another one said, "he's a ghost" suggested another "he's a freak" "he's Micheal Jackson!" "a vampiiiiiiiire!" "Well I don't know about you guys, but I'm too young to risk my life for sh*t stuff like this.... am out of here!" Jason summoned more wild winds to encourage their discouragement, and they ran away deserting Kolawole.

shigo20:
Keep it coming really loving it

Okay boss

jagugu88li:
More ink on that your special pen, you are too much

I still follow but have been busy. ..but will read to the end.

God bless you

Thanks

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Jason who was watching in shock and horror the whole time strained to release himself from the paralysis spell but failed. When Kolawole finished extracting the information on Elera's whereabouts forcefully from her father's mind, he stopped chanting and ordered his men to to withdraw, as they were about to, one of them asked... "what about the boy, he has heard too much, he cannot be allowed to leave. Perhaps we should alter his memory" "too much trouble, to go through for one Insignificant rat" Kolawole said "I'll just kill him" then he drew a mystic circle with the tusk he held and directed it to the water, after a few incantations he said "yemoja, I summon you accept this humble gift, I present you". A large mystic circle appeared over the river, and immediately the river began to surge, a turbulence started. Kolawole turned to Jason and said, "hope you like drowning... 'cos the official story will be that you drowned after your Tyres blew up you lost control of the vehicle, drove off the bridge and into the water." "what about Mr Ossai " Jason asked. "oh he survived, we still need him... But you must die now"

Then he leaned closer into Jason's ears and said "I'm Ossai's true spirit son, his dead son chidi was simply an intruder and so are you.... now you will surfer the same fate as him" he said as the boiling river exploded, and the waters rose ten feet high then started to assume human shape : first her hands formed then her upper body and finally the head of woman, if she wasn't made of water and didn't look absolutely terrifying, Jason would safely think she was beautiful. Her lower body was fish like, with fins, scales and tail...and a body of water connected her to the river As soon as she completed her transformation She lunged for Jason faster than humanly possible given Jason no time to react, grabbed him and dragged him into the water Taking him deeper till they reached the bottom of the river and then began to strangle him, Jason struggled to break free from her grip, but he couldn't. Water started to enter his lungs and hurt his eyes, he didn't want to close them for he knew that if he did, it would be all over. But soon he was unable to breathe, his head hurt, and he was dying. In that moment he felt it, the power... It came alive somewhere deep within, it grew in him till it worked it's way to the surface, then he understood it, what it was about. Jason felt the power of the sky at his disposal, and it was ready to help him all he had to do was ask. Before the last of his consciousness faded he concentrated on the skies and how it somehow connected to him, an extension of himself. then he whispered one word : Help.Immediately thunderclouds gathered just right above the spot in the river where he was drowning, it grew thicker and darker, lightning flashed all around it as the cloud gathered electrons from the atmosphere. Mr Ossai, Kolawole and his men watched with their mouths wide open in shock. They felt the air pressure drop, and the hairs on the back of their heads rose as a fat bolt of lightning struck the spot Jason was, sending jolts of electricity all over the river. Causing the water spirit to release Jason, who immediately swam for the surface as he came out of the water he summoned the wind to carry him out of the water, immediately the winds gathered below him, hoisted him up , and shot him straight to land. The thunder cloud followed closely behind, yemoja burst from the water again fully recovered from the shock of the first attack due to the fact that the river shielded her from it. Jason knew that Another lightning bolt would be useless because the river would protect her, so he had to come up with a way to get the river out of play. Yemoja knew that too for she never left the river and evaded every lightning attack, some times she would dematerialize into water to evade the lightning strike then formed again to continue hurling water bombs at Jason who was flying.... well to Jason it felt more like 'riding the wind' to get away from her, because he also feared getting hit by one of her water bombs for anywhere they hit, they exploded water and caused severe damage to the point of impact. As he approached land an idea came to him. While he worked on his plan Jason kept the cloud thundering at Yemoja.. Who evaded them, and soon she got frustrated playing tag with Jason and made a careless move on him and that was when Jason saw the opportunity he was waiting for.... He ordered the the thunder cloud to stop attacking, and prepare to release one more powerful lightning bolt with his thoughts, he wasn't sure the cloud would obey but it did and started gathering electrons again. Jason flew as far away as he could get from the river but near enough to make her think she could still get him, she lunged at full throttle toward Jason and immediately she got past a certain point, the body of water connecting her to the river separated from her. they couldn't go past where she was headed. Jason yelled in his thoughts NOW! and before Yemoja realized what was going on it was too little; too late. CRAAAAAAAACK! the lightning thundered powerfully as it struck Yemoja, and sent her crashing on dry ground, and continued. Lightning upon lightning thundered on Yemoja until she exploded in a giant blast of steam water that flowed back to the river never to rise again for the next 100 years. As he flew down and watched Yemoja flow back into the river Jason thought about a proverb his father always said "river no they pass im boundary" today he had put that to the test and confirmed that it was true. on the river he could have never defeated her, he had to separate her from the source of her power to stand a chance.

Overwhelmed by all he saw, a bewildered Kolawole asked Jason "just What the hell are you?!" an angry and drenched Jason with glowing white eyes replied "you plan to hurt Elera, so right now.... I'm your worst nightmare... "

To be cont'd

CHAPTER 4 : YEMOJA THE WATER SPIRIT.

After what happened, Elera's parents adopted Jason. He was living with Elera for three months, and through out all that time; he searched for answers to the three questions bugging his mind 1.who is the man on fire, 2. Is he (Jason) human and if he was, then what is this power he feels inside him. And 3. How can he access it, for he knew he was going to need it when he finally confronted the man on fire. For weeks he tried to call it forth but failed. He also kept it a secret from the family including Elera herself. Once she asked, "did you know you, ripped the hospital door off it's hinges?" "old wood, maybe" Jason had lied and to prevent further discussion he would feingn discomfort in talking about the night of his parent's death. Jason works for Elera's father Mr Ossai(since they were unable to further his education) in his auto repair shop. And though Mr Ossai treated Jason like a son... Jason still did not know much about him. Jason had given up on trying to access the powers he was feeling inside him until One day, Jason and Mr Ossai were coming from work, they were driving home in his car and were just over the adjoining bridge that connected their town to the city when both of his back tires blew up, Mr Ossai lost control of the stairing, their car tumbled over, went off the bridge and into the water. Few seconds later a large mystic circle appeared on the ground, and Mr Ossai with Jason at his side emerged from it. Jason breathing heavily from the obvious fear and panic he was feeling then asked Elera's father, "why aren't we dead, why aren't we drowning" and Mr Ossai replied "I saved us, simple teleportation trick, low level stuff. " Then Jason asked him "magic?" Mr Ossai corrected "sorcery, but questions later, right now we have bigger concerns" he told Jason as more mystic circle appeared from thin air all around them, soon they were surrounded by six men garbed in white and red robes wearing a crown of cowries on their heads and wrists, and a chain of locally made wooden beads around their neck. The man who came out of the mystic circle in front of them was holding a carved ivorian elephant tusk in one hand. Jason pegged him as the leader, for he exhumed an air of authority and was the only one holding the tusk. Pointing at Jason and Mr Ossai he said an incantation in yoruba and suddenly Jason was paralyzed unable to move any part of his body but his head, his whole body felt like he was a statue and only his head was alive... He turned to Mr Ossai whom though was in the same condition as Jason, was very calm. In panic Jason asked, "who are these people, what do they want?" before Mr Ossai could answer, the man with the tusk replied "we are the chief priest's enforcers, and we simply demand what is ours" "you're not getting my daughter" Mr Ossai told them.... The leader of the enforcers replied " the ancestors, have chosen her for their newest bride, you should consider this an Honour". Mr Ossai replied him "Kolawole, I told the chief priest this before, now I will tell you again... Over my dead body will I hand over my daughter to you for some baseless barbaric ritual." "baseless?" Kolawole asked "this is a ritual that has been done long before your family moved in to the town, long before the British came to our continent, the lot was casted and it fell on your family you know the consequences of failing to obey, not just on you but the whole town." "my point exactly, there is no consequence!" Elera's father told them "has there been a time when we fail to sacrifice our daughters after every seven years and something happened?" he asked. Kolawole replied "we've never failed to do it, but tradition is tradition.. There's no smoke without fire, ;there's no myth without a sliver of truth" Kolawole continued "you practically raised me Mr Ossai, and if your son was alive, he probably would have been the one you would be confronting, I consider you my father, as your son I urge you : Don't do this, surrender quietly and since you have put a cloaking spell on her, making it difficult for us to find her, tell us where she is" Mr Ossai answered "Don't make me repeat myself, I told you... Over my dead body, kola" "fine" Kolawole said... "Have it your way" he pointed the tip of the Ivory tusk on Mr Ossai's head and started chanting, veins signifying pain appeared on his forehead as his thoughts were being pried for the location of his daughter Elera.

shigo20:
Shey d story don end ni?

Lol no, my schedule has been a bit tight these past few days. Chapter 4 : YEMOJA THE WATER SPIRIT coming soon

1.
Resurrection and ascension
A lot happened after our triumphant entry into
Jerusalem things quickly got bad judas the
weasel had betrayed our Lord for a mere thirty
pieces of silver, Jesus had been tried and
sentenced to death by crucifixion " told you
...didn't i ?" Said Philip "Pilate and Herod
....don't deserve saving". we were lost and
confused. On the cross the greatest thing
happened: immediately he said 'it is finished'
and died, thick darkness covered the whole
land it was like night but it was day then a
great earthquake, one that's unlike any we
have ever experienced before shook the world
tombs split open and to my utter amazement
people who have been dead a longtime,
resurrected and were united with their loved
ones, it was so wow even in death he
distributed life!
Which would mean that his promise of eternal
life for those who believe in him is authentic,
because everywhere he was, he gave life which he
seemed to have in abundance.
After that he was buried by a devout. On the
third day we were gathered at a room
discussing what to do next(well we wanted to
discuss our next move but all we could talk
about was Jesus). "Have you forgotten all
that he thought us!" Peter said "he said he
would rise again on the third day, we should
have faith and wait ", "come on Pete, you
think about it" said Andrew "granted he can
raise people from the dead but to resurrect
things shouldn't the giver of said life have to
be alive to restore life? So how can he dead, then
rise to life to resurrect himself again? It's
confusing, besides it's the third day and
nothing has happened"."perhaps he was
speaking in parables when he said three days"
added James ( john's brother). " and besides"
said Bartholomew "no one in the history of the
prophets have ever done such, to come back
from the grave". Philip replied "no one in the
history of the prophets have ever done
anything Jesus did". Smiling peter said "Philip
this is officially the first thing you said that
ever made sense, I don't know about you guys
but I have never seen anything quite like the
miracles The Lord performed. They were extraordinary, so if he says that he will come back,
I believe him!"
John scoffed then said "And this is coming
from the guy that denied him
when The Lord needed him the most ". "Damn
you John" peter shot back " at least I didn't
run away naked when they tried to arrest me! I
did something in gathsemene ". "Yea sure,
cutting of the high priest servants ear really
helped matters". "Don't test me john" warned
peter. "Three times peter, three times you
denied The Lord ! I saw it" Fired John. "And
where were you when we were in the Herod's
house, you had influence there, you could have
intervened!" Peter shot back. SHUT UP, PETER! SHUT IT, JOHN!
"Alright calm down the both of you!" I butted
in. "We all fell away when he needed us the
most and that's all on us but-". "Be quiet
James, you were his brother and you let him
just die" interrupted James 2, "what did you
say" I asked. And just like that it was
pandemonium we did not understand, we did
not know our hearts were hardened. Suddenly
Mary Madeline burst open and announced
"Brothers The Lord have RISEN!" Thomas
replied "shut up Madeline, go back outside,
shut the door and leave". But just then With
great timing a familiar voice said "PEACE be
with you" suddenly joy and peace filled my
heart and from the look on everyone's face it was the same them. We all turned to look at who said
that and to our utter amazement Jesus was
standing among us! "Lord you are alive"!
"How-ho-h-how are you alive?" asked Philip
*thud* and then he fainted again. Again Jesus
said "peace be with you! As the father sent me
so I send you.' And with that he breathed on
us and said,"receive the Holy Spirit. If you
forgive anyone their sins, they will be forgiven;
if you do not forgive them, they are not
forgiven."
"What trickery is this, who put you up to this?
Mary? Pilate? To mock him? " Jesus replied
"Thomas it is I Jesus " . But he said "until I
put my hands on the wounds in your palms
and on your side, I will not believe." Then
Jesus said to Thomas, "put your finger here;
see my hands. Reach out your hand and put
it on my side. Ghost or illusions do not have
flesh and blood, Stop doubting and believe."
Thomas said to him, "My Lord and My God!"
Then Jesus told him, "Because you have seen
me, you have believed; blessed are those who
have not seen yet have believed."
He opened their minds so they could
understand the scriptures. He told them, "this
is what is written: the Messiah will suffer and
rise from the dead on the third day, and
repentance for the forgiveness of sins will be
preached in his name to all nations, beginning
at Jerusalem. You are witnesses of these
things. I am going to send you what my
Father promised; but stay in the city until you
have been clothed with power from on high."
Then he led us out to the valley of Bethany,
he lifted his hands and blessed us. As he was
blessing us he began to levitate then ascend
upwards. John said "Oh -my -god " looking at
Jesus, Philip exclaimed "Oh my You, I can't
believe it !". "You are flying " I obviously
stated. "the LORD's got more swagg than Elijah" shouted Philip. 'twas unbelievable but
amazing, he ascended higher and higher and
we just kept watching and then finally he said
though he wasn't shouting we could hear him
clearly "all authority in heaven and on earth
has been given to me. Therefore go and make
disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the
name of the father and of the son and of the
Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey
everything I have commanded you. And surely
I am with you always, to the very end of age."
And with that the clouds covered him and he
was taken up to heaven.
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Jesus performed many other signs in the presence of his disciples, which are not recorded in the gospels as you know them. But these are written that you may believe that Jesus is the messiah, the son of God, and that by believing you may have life in his name.


Happy Sunday

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2.
Boy with a demon
Weeks after Lazarus, we were at a synagogue
gathering and The Lord was inside teaching
the people. And outside the disciples were
having a heated argument about who is the
greatest among them, when a man brought
his demon possessed son for deliverance. He
said "help me, my boy has been possessed by
demons, many times the spirit have tried to
kill him, it throws him into a fit and then makes
him hurt himself." Then john replied " you
came to the right place sir, we the messiah's
disciples can handle it, your son will be free
momentarily". Then he looked at the boy and
said. "You evil spirit tormenting the boy I
order you to come out!" The boy whose eyes
had been closed since his father had been
talking, suddenly opened them, looked at John
and said to him "fly!" John was lifted up into
the air, and then thrown backwards and
slamming against a wall, and I heard the
demon say "too proud never, stood a chance "
then Matthew came and stretch out one hand
saying "not so fast you infernal entity, you
must leave this boy's body" and then the
demon boy replied "tax collector! have you
forgiven yourself for cheating your own people, during your tax collecting days?" Matthew
could not answer "then how can you come
and stand before me". He grabbed Matthew by
the wrist raised him up with one hand and
then smashed through a window. One second
he was by a window far off; another second
he was standing in front of Andrew "yes" he
said "I wanted this to happen you now lack
confidence in yourself after what you have
seen me do with the other two, then he picked
Andrew up and started to rain punches on him
Till blood began to spew from his mouth. "let
him go !" Thomas intervened. " ah, doubting
Thomas, a man of facts and rationalism,
never always believe until he sees " he talked
as if six people were talking all at once inside
of him. " let me show you what is more than
your science" then he pointed at Thomas and
Thomas rose off the ground growling in pain,
and when the demon boy jerked his hand to
the left, Thomas flew to the left with such
force that he would slam the wall on the left,
when he jerked it to the right, Thomas flew to
the right and slam the wall there with great
force. Finally the demon boy traced his hand
to the ground and Thomas came crashing
down, he held two other disciples by the neck
then tossed both of them away one to the left
and another to the right and lastly : "Enough!"
Peter ordered. "you will no longer wipe the
floor with us" Philip added. "Philip I was
gonna say he will no longer give us difficulty, when you say wipe the floor you shame us. "
said peter then facing the demon he said "this
ends now". "Peter, my favorite... Quite the
authority and confidence but deep down...."
CRAAAACK! lightning came from the sky and
the demon boy held it in hands ".... You and I
know that you lack the necessary the faith!"
And he threw the lightning he held at
peter."Peter noooooooo!" I screamed. I
thought peter was a goner... then The Lord
arrived, caught the lightning on his hand and
dispersed it upward. The father of the boy had
gone to get him from inside. when Jesus saw
all the commotion he asked " what happened
here?" The father of the demon boy replied
"teacher I brought you my son, who is
possessed by a spirit that has robbed him if
speech "robbed of speech" I ask "this guy can
talk with the voice of six people". "That is not
my son's voice, Whenever it seizes him, it
throws him to the ground. He foams at the
mouth, gnashes his teeth and becomes rigid. I
asked your disciples to drive out the spirit, but
they couldn't ". I noticed that the demon
possessed boy have not moved a muscle since
Jesus came out, it just stood there quietly
watching him intently.
"You unbelieving generation," Jesus replied,
"how long shall I stay with you? How long
shall I put up with you? Bring the boy to me."
So they brought the boy to him. When the
spirit came close to Jesus it immediately
threw the boy into a convulsion, he fell to
the ground rolled around foaming at the
mouth. "How long has he been like this?"
Jesus asked.
"From childhood," the man answered. It has
often thrown him into fire or water to kill him.
But if you can do anything, take pity on us
and help us."
" 'If you can'?" Said Jesus. "Everything is
possible for the one who believes."
Immediately the boy's father exclaimed, "I do
believe" looking at the beaten and battered
disciples he said, "help my unbelief!"
Then Jesus looked at the boy with authority
radiating his body he ordered the impure spirit
"you deaf and mute spirit, I command you,
come out of him and never enter him again."
The spirit shrieked "nooo, noooo
graaaaaaaaaR! ", convulsed the boy violently,
suspended him in mid-air and came out of him in the form of a black smoke.
and the boy fell to the ground. The boy looked
so much like a corpse that they said, "he's
dead". But Jesus took him by the hand and
lifted him to his feet, and he stood up.
When they were indoors the disciples asked
"Lord, why couldn't we drive it out?"
He replied "this kind can come out only by
prayer". He continued " and complete unison
with the spirit of God, if you miss any one of
the fruits of the Holy Spirit, you miss all".
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3.
Lazarus
About eight days after, Jesus took Peter, John
and I, James with him up to the mountain to
pray.
As he was praying, the appearance of his face
changed, and his clothes became as bright as
a flash of lightning. Two men, Moses and
Elijah, appeared in glorious splendor talking
with Jesus . They spoke about his departure,
which he was about to bring to fulfillment at
Jerusalem. My companions and I were very
sleepy but when we became fully awake, we
saw his glory and the two men standing with
him. As the men were leaving Jesus, Peter
said to him, "master, it is Good for us to be
here. Let us put up three shelters one for you,
one Moses and one for Elijah ( he did not
know what he was saying.)
While he was speaking, a cloud appeared and
covered us, and we were afraid. As we entered
the cloud. A voice came from the cloud saying
"this is my son, whom I have chosen ; listen to
him."
When the voice had spoken we found that
Jesus was alone. The disciples kept this to
themselves and did not tell anyone at that
time what they had seen.
Getting back to the others Thomas came to
him with a letter that read that his friend
Lazarus is ill handing it to him he said "this
came in two days ago" when Jesus saw it he
said " this illness will not end in death. No it
is for God's glory so that God's son may be
glorified through it" staying two more days
after the news he told his disciples "let us go
back"." Go back? " they asked "but lord, a
while ago the jews there tried to stone you,
and yet you want to go back?" "Our friend
Lazarus has fallen asleep; but I am going
there to wake him up". Then Philip replied if
he sleeps, he will get better". Clarifying to
Philip I said "dude he means he is dead, he
wasn't talking about a natural sleep".
Then Jesus said plainly "Lazarus is dead and
for your sake I am glad I was not there, so
that you may believe. But let us go to him"
Thomas said "let us go too that we may die
with him cos they are surely going to kill him."
on arrival it was discovered that Lazarus has been dead and buried
in the tomb for four days. when Lazarus sister
Martha heard that Jesus has come she rushed
out to meet him on the way but her sister
Madeline stayed at home.
"Lord" she began "if you had been here my
brother would not have died. But I know that
even now God will give you whatever you ask"
Jesus said to her "your brother will rise again".
"He is going to raise someone that's been
dead for four days? What if he can't the doit
what if the flesh has decayed which is very
likely would they still want Lazarus back"
asked Philip "it's why we are here, to die with
him if it comes to it" said Thomas. Answering
Jesus, Martha said "I know he will rise again
on the last day."
Jesus said to her "I am the resurrection and
the life. The one who believes in me will live
even though they die; and the one who lives
by believing in me will never die. Do you
believe this."
"Yes, Lord" she replied " I believe that you are
the messiah, the son of God, who is to come
into this world".
When Madeline met Jesus she knelt down and
wept saying "Lord, if you had been here my
brother would not have died". "Where have
you laid him he ask. "come and see" she
replied.
Jesus wept(....what am I suppose to describe
how he wept? ...... How do you weep when you
loose a dear one, that's how he wept)
When Jesus got to the tomb with a stone laid
across the entrance, he asked that the stone
be taken away.
"But Lord," said Martha "by this Time there is
a bad odor, for he has been there four days."
Then Jesus said "did I not tell you that if you
believe, you would see the glory of God?"
So they took away the stone. Then Jesus
looked up and said, "father I thank you that
you have heard me. I knew that you always
hear me, but I said this for the benefit of the
people standing here, that they may believe
that you sent me."
When he said this Jesus called in a loud voice,
" LAZARUS, COME OUT!" Then there was
silence, the tension in the air was almost
tangible could he really do this they thought,
it's been four days, the skin is decayed. A
shuffling of feet was heard and the dead man
came out his hands and feet wrapped in linen
and a cloth around his face, some fainted
merely imagining what he would look like
behind the burial cloth most of them and
including me knew he could raise the dead, he
had done it a lot of times but could he restore
the dead skin or would Lazarus be alive in a
dead body, that was our area of doubt and
seeing Lazarus coming out of the cave
wrapped in burial clothes from head to foot
only worsened the tension caused by our
curiosity. Is he whole made anew or is he half
restored : that was the question on everyone's
lips.
"Take of the grave clothes and let him go "
said Jesus and as soon as that was done, to
everyone amazement (yet again) Lazarus was
as whole and as complete as any man can be!
When I saw this, in reverence I bowed and and
the crowd did the same every one worshiped
and praised him, even the Jews that swore to
kill him believed in him that day. it was
indescribable no one has ever seen anything
quite like this!
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5.
5000 people
Some time after this Jesus crossed to the far
shore of the Sea of Galilee ( that is the sea of
Tiberias), and a great crowd of people
followed him because they saw the signs that
he had performed by healing those who were
ill. Then Jesus went up on a mountainside
and sat down with his disciples. The Jewish
Passover festival was near.
When Jesus looked up and saw a great crowd
coming towards him, he said to Philip, "where
shall we buy bread for these people to eat?"
He asked.
Philip answered him " Baba kosowo o (no
money) and it would take more than a years
wages to buy enough bread for each one to
have a bite!
Another disciple, Andrew Simon peter's
brother, spoke up, 'here is a boy with five
small barley loaves and two small fish, but
how far will they go among so many?"
Then Jesus said, "make the people sit down."
There was plenty of grass in that place, and
they sat down( about five thousand men were
there). Jesus then took the loaves, gave
thanks and distributed to those who were
seated as much as they wanted. He did the
same with the fish.
When they had all had enough to eat he said
to his disciples, "gather the pieces that are
left over. Let nothing be wasted." So they
gathered them and filled twelve baskets with
the pieces of the five barley loaves left over
by those who had eaten.
After the people saw the sign that Jesus
performed, they began to say. "Surely this is
the prophet who is to come into the world ."
Jesus knowing that they intended to come and
make him king by force, withdrew again to a
mountain by himself
4.
Walking on water
When evening came, his disciples went down
to the lake, where they got into a boat and set
off across the lake for capernaum. By now it
was dark and Jesus had not yet joined them.
A strong wind was blowing and the waters
grew rough. "Oh, common not again! " said
Mathew "and this time The Lord is not here "
said John, " wait let me try" offered Philip "I
am Philip I rebuke you before you get worse
be calm" DUNK! The mini wave struck the
starboard of the boat, it's force sent Philip
flying till he hit his head on the mast and was
knocked out . When they had rowed out about
three or four miles they saw Jesus
approaching the boat, walking on the water
and they were frightened. "No way" said
Andrew, "is that... him" asked john "impossible
" declared Thomas "you still use that word
around him" retorted James . But Jesus said
to them " it is I; don't be afraid" then peter
replied "lord if it is you let me come to you on
the water" . "Come " said Jesus and to every
ones amazement even peter's himself, he was
also walking on the water. Philip could not
close his mouth eventually he fainted, thought
he was seeing ghosts. After Peter had walked
a few steps on the water he looked down and I
could see the fear in his eyes. He screamed
"lord help me! " and fell in. " you of little
faith" chided Jesus as he reached out his
hand to grab him, then they both climbed
aboard and immediately the boat reached the
shore that they were headed. (Note I said
Immediately) Nothing could describe our
experience that night Jesus is God. To us it's
an irrefutable fact.
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7.
woman with bleeding
After that little showdown word of Jesus
Christ spread through out the country people
from every corner of the region came to see
him, he healed the sick, freed the demon
possessed and cure the the diseased. They
came to him by the thousands and he cured
them all! There was this one time when the
people tried to make him king but he refused
saying that "this is not the way ". "Brother
what are you doing, who better to lead us to
freedom from the Romans if not you, you
always said that you will be king, what if this
is it?" I questioned "you don't understand
James, my kingdom is not of this world. And the
Romans should be the least of your problems.
The whole world is under the influence of
satan and therefore stands condemned and
are doomed for destruction and death. my
mission is to take the keys of death from
hades, redeem all peoples and bring them
back to God who offers eternal life in place of
death and generally bring salvation to
everyone". "Including the Romans?" Asked
Philip "including them" said Jesus "can't be
all of them, half the evil they commit gives
wickedness a whole new meaning, surely
Caesar is not worthy of salvation" protested
Philip. "Anyone is entitled to God's salvation"
said Jesus "really, pontius Pilate too? "
continued Philip "Anyone Philip !" As we were
making a list of people who can't and can be
saved(Philip and I, the rest were doing more
relevant task) A synagogue leader came and
knelt before Jesus and said, "my daughter has
just died. But come and put your hand on her
and she will live." Jesus got up and went with
him, and we all followed.
Just then I saw a woman whom I knew had
been subject to bleeding for 12 years( in my
youthful days I used to go see her neighbor's
daughter Salome ) came up behind Jesus and
touched the edge of his cloak. As she did that
a force field emanated from Jesus and spread
all over the the crowd. Immediately Jesus
stopped and said "who touched me" and peter
replied "Lord you see the crowd and how they
all press against you and you still can ask a
question like this?" "Somebody touched me
and when they did I felt power come out of me
and into someone " when the woman could
not hold it in any longer she knelt down in
front of Jesus saying " Lord I your daughter
has had an issue of bleeding for 12 years I
have spent a fortune trying to get help for
myself but it all proved futile, when I heard
you were passing by I rushed out to you
thinking if only I could touch his cloak I will
be healed. When Jesus turned and saw her he
said "take heart daughter, your faith has
healed you". And the woman was healed at
that moment.
I just stood there thinking to myself wow my
brother you amaze me everyday so now they
don't have to come and ask, all they have to
do is touch you and they get what they want
cool! soon they probably wouldn't have to
touch you, All they have to do is Just think
about you and ask in their hearts.
When Jesus got to the synagogue leader's
house and saw the noisy crowd playing pipes,
he said, "go away. The girl is not dead but
asleep." But they laughed at him. After the
crowd had been sent outside, he went in and
took the girl by the hand, and she got up.
News of this spread through out all that
region.
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6.
calming of the storm
Jesus' popularity then was so much that he
couldn't enter a town openly or move about
freely anymore, so he decided to sail to a
solitary place were he could meditate. while he
was sleeping below deck we, disciples
recounted tales of our missionary journeys he had
sent us on weeks earlier after he anointed
us. Bartholomew said "i casted out twin evil
spirits in Tyre it was awesome" Simon said "I
cured a man born blind". "I want to make a
record of this, you know write down the
biography of our Lord" said Matthew. "Good
idea" commended John."the wind is getting
stronger" I noted to the rest, "it's nothing it
will pass" assured peter. "Guys did you see
how The Lord saved Madeline from being
stoned to death" said Andrew. "Man that was
awesome". " let he who is without sin cast the
first stone" mimicked John " I wondered how
he knew to use that one singular sentence to
solve the problem?" "he is God how could he
not know". "I heard a husband use the line on
his wife once when she caught him cheating
...the wife stoned him." said Philip and they
all laughed. Then all of a sudden a hard wave
hit the boat BOOOM and it rocked it hard to
the side. We rushed up to see what was
happening and what I saw made my heart
jump out of my mouth (okay it almost did ) .
"No cause for alarm "said peter "it's a little
whirlwind the ship can take it."
"No" said Thomas "it's a tornado on water! "
he exclaimed. But peter quickly rebuffed him
"Tom it's not a tornado, sea tornados come
with lightning and hailstorm", "see, no
lightning just light rain." CRAAAAAAACKKK!!!
A flash of lightening pierced the sky "you had
to open your mouth" said Matthew and then
everything happened all at once : Lightning
struck the first rigging of the boat that
rendered steering useless, windy after shocks
caused by the clashing of two opposing waves
was sent pivoting our way, the force coming
from the tornado, because of the direction in
which it was rotating was pulling our ship
toward it and the massive wave upon massive
wave that struck the sides of the Boat was
not helping. when our both was within a
dangerously close proximity with the tornado, We were able to see straight into the center of the storm and what we saw made Philip scream: " WE ARE GONNA
DIEEEE!" "No we are not" peter barked. " john
the life lines, Andrew, Simon secure the main
sails, zebedee brothers empty the ship,
Bartholomew, Thomas and Matthew port to
starboard," .............. WE ARE GANNA
DIEEEE!.............. "James, get The Lord
" ..............WE ARE GANNA DIEEEE!........ "You
two put out the fires " "Oh and Philip" WE
ARE GANNA DI- Yes "SHUT UP!" When The
Lord came up peter spoke " lord, save us! We
are gonna drown!"
He replied "you of little faith, why are you so
afraid?" Then he got up and rebuked the
winds and waves "Be Calm". it was almost a
whisper but the words reverberated through
the wind, the waves, the storm itself and in an
instant everything was completely calm.
Almost as if nothing ever happened. We were
all amazed and asked ... "What kind of man is
this ? Even the winds and the waves obey
him!"
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Culled from the journal of James the LORD's brother son of Joseph.
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"I am the way, the truth and the life, no one
can come to the father except through me" -
Jesus Christ
Any prophet could have said that giving the
jaw dropping feat that they accomplished,
heck even Moses was thought to be god in the
flesh by his enemies. But when he said that I
believed him. I knew that what he was saying
was authentic because even before he began
his mission the signs where there.
Why did I believe in my heart that he is the
son of God? is it because the things he said
are deep and not of human origin, or that he
fulfilled everything prophesied about him by
the prophet or that three times on different
occasions God personally announced it to us
saying "this is my son whom I love and in him
I am well pleased listen to him" yes it is
because of those things and one more :
The prophets where awesome but I have never
seen anything quite like the miracles my
brother- no; that my lord God performed when
he walked the earth.
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10.
Dead bird.
I remember the first time I saw him do
anything extraordinary : he was 12 and I was
9 we lived in Egypt then. Our father had fled
there seeking asylum after Herod king of
Judea ordered the execution of every infant in
the country. We were in the woods playing
when suddenly a bird dropped from the sky
dead in front of us, from the look of the
wounds, it had been shot down with a stone
by one of the other children... I bent over to
look at it and after, I declared "shame, it's
dead ". "poor bird. It wasn't its time yet; it
shouldn't be dead" he said. "what are you
talking about" I retorted. Then he picked the
bird and held it on his palms "what are you
doing, it is unlawful to touch a dead animal" I
exclaimed. But the moment I tried to hit it
from his palms I felt something : A refreshing
feeling, like everything around me was being
made new... The air smelled perfectly clean
the colors of the plants and flowers radiated
with extra vibrance, dead leaves became fresh
and old dried stump brought out shoots
around us. There was literally life around us
and it felt almost like it had been summoned
there and then the most amazing thing
happened the dead bird on his palms twitched
and then sprang to life, it spread it's wings
and flew away I had never seen anything quite
like it. I looked at him and one thing was clear
: my brother was no ordinary person.
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9.
Water to wine.
Then.... there was the wedding at Cana. We
had returned from Egypt for years now but
instead of going back to our hometown
Bethlehem, we moved to Galilee in Nazareth.
Mary our mother had been invited to a
wedding by a friend. We went with her. it was
the wedding of a popular family so the whole
town was in attendance. Singing, dancing and
merriment was the order of the day and me
and my brother helped ourselves to the
choicest wines as we reclined and watched
everyone dance and celebrate. "Dude, you
gotta talk to Madeline, she has not taken her
eyes away from you since we came in, bro do
you even know what this means : the hottest
girl in town is interested in you" I said.
"James you know I have a very important task
ahead of me, I have to keep my focus and in
other to overcome I must free myself from
worldly desires and open myself to things of
the spirit". " what's ahead of me is big, I'm
going to need you too". Then I replied "bro
when you need me to save the world I am
gonna be there but until then ...fun time with
Salome". As we were talking our mother came
rushing In "Jesus help, I know you can help"
"the wine for the wedding have been
exhausted and the most important guests
have only just begun to arrive". "Without wine
this wedding will soon turn from merriment to
chaos" I added "but mom what's he gonna do
about it" . Jesus told our mother "you know
it's not my time yet" then our mother told the
servants "do what he tells you to do". Finally
he said to the servants "go fill those jars with
water" "wait" I said "what are you gonna do,
make wine?" "With just water 'cos I don't see
grapes, vines or even a thresher " when they
finished filling the jars Jesus replied " can't
make wine with just water... Instead I am
going to turn the water into wine " then he
said to one of the servants scoop some and
sip". when the servant did it, the moment he
touched his lips with the contents of the cup
his eyes widened in excitement. Then Jesus
told them to serve the guest and when the
chairman of the occasion had a taste he
turned to the groom and said "at other parties
the good stuff are served at the beginning but
you, you save the best for last!
When I tasted the wine I thought to myself a
few minutes ago this was water , brother just
what exactly are you.
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8
Paralyzed man
To answer my question a notable event
occurred : After his baptism (still haven't
gotten over the fact that i heard God's voice
from heaven announcing him as his son)
Jesus went to the sea side to call his first
disciples I went with him. My brother was
going to accomplish great things and it's my
duty to stay by his side and support him as
best as I can. Getting there he met peter and
asked him to go for a catch with him but
Peter replied " sir we have been here all
morning and have caught nothing. there
literally is no fish in this water and there's no
way am going back out there it's too hot and
I'm in need of a drink" then Jesus said "peter....
come". After a few minutes of contemplation
he decided to go with him though I heard him
mutter something about slamming Jesus with
a boat paddle and tossing him into the sea if he
happened to be wasting his time. Watching
from the shore I saw peter spread his net
after a few cliques out to sea... I looked away
for a moment and when I looked back I was
alarmed because I saw that the boat was
sinking slowly. Immediately i ran to the
nearest fishermen the zebedee brothers James
and John. "quick" i said "help me get to that
boat, something is wrong!" "Get in, let's go"
john offered. When we reached Peter's boat we
saw the most amazing thing we have ever
seen : fishes! The boat was filled to capacity
with them, up to an extent that it's weight was
beginning to sink the boat and more of them
were coming up! It took a great deal to
balance the haul in both boats and then
sailed back to shore. Jesus came out of the
boat laughing followed closely by Peter,
Andrew and the zebedee brothers all laughing.
looking at them he said "Come with me, and I
will make you fishers of men and at once they
left their boats and followed him. From there
Jesus went to the synagogue to preach and as
he was teaching four men opened the roof of
the building and through it lowered a
paralyzed man in front of Jesus cos they
couldn't get past the crowd. Moved by their
faith Jesus drew close to the man and said
"son, your sins are forgiven" on hearing that
the teachers of the law present, raged "did you
hear that?!" "This fellow is blaspheming, who
can forgive sins but God himself". I will admit
even I was a bit uncomfortable with what he
said but his reply and action cleared my
doubts. Knowing in his spirit what they were
thinking in their hearts he said to them "why
are you thinking these things? Which is easier:
to say to this paralysed man, 'your sins are
forgiven' or to say Get up, take your mat and
walk'? But because I want you to know that
the son of man has authority on earth to
forgive sins" he said to the man "I tell you, get
up, take your mat and go home". He got up in
full view of them all. This amazed everyone
and they praised God saying, "we have never
seen anything like this!"
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Chapter 3 : 'AMNESIUM'

30 minutes later the prophet Ezekiel, Jason's parents, the doctor and Elera entered the room. immediately Jason sat up and announced "I don't want to do it anymore, I don't want any help, I don't want my memories back" the prophet examined him and said "they've gotten to him, for anything to work he has to be willing" "Jason honey, what are you talking about" his mother said. Then Elera walked over to him, climed his bed and kissed him deeply, he hesitated for a few seconds then kissed her back when they finished she asked him "how did that feel" "good" he replied, "Jason I love you" she said "and the next time we kiss like that I want you to remember me to make it perfect, so please let us help you." Jason looked at her then then at the prophet, and said "okay, am willing, help me." the prophet wasted no time he touched his head and started to speak in strange tongues. Jason began to shake violently, when he opened his eyes every part of it was glowing white, violent winds blew in from every window in the room then the prophet spoke with his hand still on Jason's head "Who are you?" Jason replied, with a voice that wasn't his "amnesium, the spirit of memory loss" the prophet questioned further "who sent you?". "I cannot say ". " what do you want with him? " " he is a part of the plan" "what plan?" "I cannot say" then the prophet ordered, "this boy does not belong to you, I command you spirit to leave his body" "is that right" the spirit said then continued "you know nothing Ezekiel" "fine" the prophet decided... "Don't say I didn't ask nicely" He held Jason's head firmly then looked him straight in the eyes, Jason felt a warm sensation all over his body and moments later the prophet was standing face to face with the spirit amnesium inside Jason's mind. He stretched his hand at him and said "begone!" as pure white energy burst from his hands and engulfed the spirit incinerating him, coming back from Jason's mind and into himself he said to everyone "it's done". Jason fell backwards into a deep sleep . "when he wakes up tomorrow he will remember all of you." the prophet told them. "I Don't know how to thank you Mr Ezekiel" Jason's father was saying but the prophet cut him off saying "Don't mention it, am glad I could help" then he left. The doctor with great effort convinced Jason's parents to go home and get some rest, assuring them Jason would be discharged tomorrow. Elera would not have it though, she insisted on staying by him till he woke up.


Jason was dreaming of a beautiful, peaceful paradise. as he lay on bare grass with Elera at his side admiring the beauty of everything around him , the hooded figure from before emerged slowly from the ground, but this time he looked different: he was incomplete and disintegrating fast. he pulled back his Hood to reveal a face that has been disfigured beyond recognition he laughed painfully when he saw the look on Jason's face
"That damned ezekiel got me good didn't he, no matter am done for," he said as he continued to disintegrate "I simply want to use what little amount of life force I have to show you the consequences of your actions.... Observe" he urged Jason as the beautiful world around Jason collapsed to reveal his home on fire... A great fire had engulfed his house and was reducing the storey building to ash. Jason's heart melted and all of his insides twisted in a painful knot inside him "it's just a dream" he told himself "it's not real, I am dreaming" "really" the spirit who had almost disintegrated completely said "only one way to find out then.. . WAKE UP!" the spirit yelled as he finally scattered into nothingness. Jason woke up and jumped off the bed, waking Elera who had fallen asleep at his bed side. sleepily she she asked "what's wrong Jason, it's 4 am, go back to sleep." he ignored her and ran straight for the door as he raised his hands to push the door open he felt the winds gather around his arm, then blasted the door away ripping it from its hinges, on his way downstairs he tripped over something that sent him falling five flights down the stairs but some how he did not feel any hard falling impact... It Felt as if the air, the wind had gathered below him to cushion his fall, he literally breezed past the hospital reception, when he saw that the hospital's main gate was locked his instincts told him not to stop and he didn't, as he got closer to the gate he felt air pressure gather at his feet, and he simply jumped... the winds quickly rushed under him and carried him over the gates he landed gently on the other side and then sprinted for his house... He didn't know exactly where he was going, he simply followed the wind. On the main road for some weird reason he could tell accurately exactly how fast the wind was traveling, for a more weirder reason he could run exactly as fast as the wind moved, he couldn't tell if he ran as fast as the wind or if it was carrying him that fast or if he even was the wind ... he felt the winds, the skies and any other thing that had to do with the weather in a way he had never felt it before. He zoomed past speeding cars and other vehicles, and ran straight home... On getting there he met the whole town gathered there trying to put out the fire that was consuming his house and his family in it, MOOOOOOOM! DAAAAAAAAAAAAD! NOOOO! he cried. when the people saw him they held him down preventing him from going into the fire, to kill himself... His life has just been burnt down, he thought to himself. he now had nothing to live for anymore.... he roared in tears as he remembered the threat the memory spirit made, but he is gone, how could he have done this he thought. As he continued to cry aloud He heard low rumbles of thunder... He felt rain clouds gather in the sky, but this time he knew they weren't against him but were for him, an extension of himself that shares his sorrow, as he cried rain poured down heavily accompanied by violent strong winds... A storm and somehow he knew he summoned it. It was so strong it drove the people trying to put out the fire away. He cried and cried as it rained heavily then in that one instance he looked up to the roof and saw it : two eyes that looked like they were on fire or made of fire was looking down on him with glee reflecting on them, below the eyes he could make out the silhouette of a man ... , the fire around him seemed like it was alive... Like it was breathing, up-down it went for about three times then it covered him and he was gone. The fire had gone out when morning came. He sat down alone in front of the smoking ruins of what was once his house with people who were once his family burnt to death. He heard footsteps approach from behind, "Jason?" it was Elera's voice breaking in tears, she hugged him from behind. He could feel warm tears on her cheeks "I'm sorry" she said "it's all my fault, I forced you into getting your memories back, at first I couldn't guess why you wouldn't want to remember your family and then it hit me... The spirit threatened you didn't he, I made you call his Bluff and this was the consequence, I'm really truly sorry " she cried on Jason's shoulders and held him. It's not your fault Jason thought to himself though he didn't utter a word. 'it was the man on fire, he destroyed my life, and even if it's the last thing I do : I will make him pay' but first, I must find out and understand what's happening to me he thought to himself as he turned around to hug Elera Back.

To be cont'd.

Chapter 2 : AMNESIA

JASON NOOO! Elera screamed as she ran over to him. "Don't touch him" the cafe keeper warned, "look, the lightning storm has stopped and that Implies that what just happened now, was because of him. Touching him and getting yourself involved is not a good idea" he explained. Elera replied him "we can't just stand and do nothing" "we have to, at least until all these weird sparkles of electricity stop coming out of his body. none of us would be any good to him, if we died trying to touch him in his current state" he said as he watched another jolt of electricity, surged out of his body. Eight hours later the surging of electricity stopped and he was rushed to the hospital... On getting there Elera called Jason's family, when they arrived, they asked her what happened and she told them. Twenty-four hours later the doctor came out looking confused. That's not a good news face Elera thought as he approached them. "Doc tell us what's going on, has anything happened to our son?" Jason's parents asked. "I don't know" the doctor replied. "he's waking up, your faces should be the first he sees. if he suffered anything in his brain as an effect of the excess electricity, seeing familiar faces would serve as a reboot for his brain" "OK So, why the confused look on your face" Elera asked him. And the doctor replied "well he's waking up" the doctor said but seeing that they didn't understand the doctor then proceeded to explain, "if I hadn't treated patients who said they were injured during a strange lightning storm attack myself, I would not have believed. Because for someone who was reported to have been actually struck by lightning, he doesn't look the part. He should be charred beyond recognition but instead if at all this is possible, I would say he got more healthy than he was." The doctor said. They got to his bed minutes before he woke up and when he did he asked "where am I?" his mother answered "you are in the hospital, dear. Am glad you're all right". "A hospital... what am I doing in a hospital and...." Jason was saying as his mother walked up to him to sit by his bed side and stretch her hands to hold him. He withdrew from her then completed his sentence.. "Who are you? All of you?" he said and everybody's mouth, including the doctor's dropped wide open. Elera rushed forward and grabbed him .. "Jason it's me, it's me your angel, I was with you earlier today.... Please tell me you remember me" she pleaded with tears rolling down her eyes "I cannot, untop of all this handle you forgetting me." she said. And Jason replied "I'm sorry, I really am but I don't remember any of you" "doctor did any of the other patients struck by lightning show any signs of memory loss?" Jason's father asked. "so far mister Orji, your son is the only patient brought in here today who is reported to have been actually struck by lightning. The patients here sustained their injuries from stampede, falling debris and other common ways you would expect in a situation like that" the doctor replied. "You said you ran test, and his results where clean" Elera in frustration, yelled at the doctor "I did, I ran every test, I can assure you he is clean. As a doctor and a family friend I am telling you that there is nothing medically wrong with your son" the doctor assured "but there is something obviously wrong, the boy doesn't remember his family! I believe that's called amnesia, which means something is wrong with his brain, did you test his brain?" Jason's father asked "this is his CAT scan results on my computer.. . It shows nothing, no sign of any abnormality in his brain activity" the doctor said calmly, as he showed them his computer. Then something crossed his mind, he turned to Elera and asked "tell us again Dear.... What exactly happened, don't leave any detail out". Elera reluctantly told them everything from when she called till when they got to the hospital, Jason listened too... It hurt him to see all this people hurting, because he couldn't remember them. When she finished the doctor asked "so the storm stopped exactly after he was struck?" "yes" Elera confirmed.

The doctor took a deep breathe then addressed Jason's parents "Mr and Mrs Orji" he said then continued "as a medical practitioner I swore an oath to save lives to the best of my ability, however way I can. And sometimes that involves going out of my comfort zone to do it, I know you're not religious people so it will be difficult to explain but I have to, for Jason's sake. last year, my daughter broke her spinal cord in a fatal auto accident, I myself diagnosed that she would never walk again, last week she won the award for the best female athlete in her school." "how is that possible" , Elera asked "good, question" the doctor replied, then continued "a month after her accident we were at a mall shopping, when we met this man... Ezekiel he called himself ; he knelt down and grabbed my daughter's hand and to my utter Amazement, my daughter stood up right before my eyes... I told him to name his price for what he did for my daughter but he said to me 'I am a prophet and freely I was given, so freely I will give in return... Even if I wasn't giving freely, for this little princess I would make an exception' I collected his contact and I invited him for dinner with my family And that evening Ezekiel opened my eyes to a whole new world, where the spiritual which is superior to the physical is as real as any of us standing in this room. He told me that something has happened that will make the world a whole lot stranger than it is, that he was here to help, and that if I come across anything that is beyond what I can handle, I should reach out to him. I think your son's problem is spiritual and with your permission I'll ask him to come and help." the doctor concluded. Jason's father thought about it for a moment then said "I don't trust this ezekiel character, but I trust you with my son's life doctor, please do whatever it takes." so the doctor contacted Ezekiel the prophet and They all left the room to let Jason rest before the prophet arrived. As Jason was about to close his eyes to sleep, he saw a hooded figure emerge slowly from the ground, till all of his body was visible. Jason sat up, In fear stuttered as he asked "Who are you?" the figure replied "you know, you've been asking that question alot today... I am the reason you don't remember your family and I have come to warn you, about their plan." Jason's heart pounded in rage... "why would you take away my memory, do you know what you have done!" Jason asked him "trust me boy" the figure said as he pulled back his Hood to reveal his face... He was an old white man with an unnaturally blue eyes "it's for your own good, what you're meant to do will be made a whole lot easier without your past holding you back" he said. And Jason replied "this past you speak of, are my family". The figure pressured "then if not for your good; think of their own good, their safety.... If you love them... Or think you do, you will not go through with their plan to restore your memory, because if you do, I will kill every one of them slowly and painfully. Consider your choice carefully : get back your memories and lose your family or stay as you are and ensure their safety. Decide quickly, the prophet arrives soon, your time is short." the figure warned as He melted back into the ground and Jason woke up. He had been dreaming, he exhaled as beads of sweat rolled down his face, he lied back down and thought of what had just happened.


To be cont'd.

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ARC 1 (Jason)

CHAPTER 1 : CLAIMED

Three years later... Somewhere in Lagos.

Jason stood on the balcony of his house and watched the streets come to life in the morning. He saw people go about their businesses. Shop owners opened up and workers left for work, on foot, on cars, and other vehicles. A normal day for anybody else but Jason. To him July 31 would always be considered a black day, for it was on this day 3 years ago that he lost his best friend O'Neil. He was a victim, of the airplane explosion that killed all 288 people aboard it. Nothing on that day suggested that such a tragic event would occur.... he flashed back. it was O'Neil's birthday he had just turned fifteen.... O'Neil couldn't contain his happiness that day, his father who had abandoned him since childhood visited and was taking him back to the US to live with him. His distant relatives who had been in custody of him, who made his life a living hell by the way, were not too happy about it but they were all there to send him off "take care of my street" he said to Jason as he swaggered away to board his flight. Jason was sad to see him go, a bit jealous too because America was wonderland to them both and they had both wanted to go, but he was happy that O'Neil was leaving his hellish life behind. The rest of that day was a blur for Jason until that evening, when he picked up his phone to surf the Internet and saw the devastating news : Breaking : Arik air flight from Lagos to New York, has been bombed. 'Lagos-New York , arik air.. Isn't that O'Neil's plane?' he thought as he ran down stairs to watch the evening news... Which confirmed it. And even added the fact that no one on the plane survived. He still didn't believe it until the names of everyone aboard that plane was released to the public. The media had concluded that it was a bomb. Snuck in by terrorist elements that worked at the airport. But no one was able to come up with a logical explanation. What made it really weird was that a series of unexplainable events occurred world wide at about that exact moment. It was all over the media... What kind of bomb incinirates 288 people flesh, bones and all. Jason was asking himself when his phone rang pulling him back to the present.. It was his girlfriend Elera "hey babe" the voice on the line said "so I know what today is for you and I know that some how you have managed to convince yourself that, him not being alive and you being alive right now is unfair". Jason chuckled "you know me so well, angel. It's hard to believe he's gone. he has never really been happy his whole life, abandoned by his father, lost his mother, maltreated by his relatives and just when he thought he was finally going to be happy, he died in a very brutal way. Me on the other hand have everything going for me, love of both my parents, I have never lacked anything, you're in my life, I am happy ; yet here I am alive and him.... dead. I can't wrap my head around that... Lera" he explained, "I understand Jason, but I believe it's not our place to question our good fortune, we should rather thank God for it, you also shouldn't question the fortune of others either, look come to the cafe alright, let's have fun to get your mind off things". She said. Elera : His angel, they were friends since childhood, two years ago they evolved into something more, The perfect couple the street had dubbed them and they were right... Jason and Elera mixed together so well that their brainwaves operate on the same frequency.

"you know when you said you wanted to help 'get my mind of things' I had imagined that we would be doing something a little more intimate than playing board games.." Jason confessed thirty minutes later, when he met up with elera at the cafe. She replied smiling slyly "Jay it's yours, all of it... You simply just have to wait till we're married to each other. I swore a chastity vow in church...". "but Nobody does that anymore" Jason said exaspiratingly. "Yea, cos nobody values it any more... But I do.. " Elera fired back. Triggering a friendly but strong argument about the value in being a virgin, nobody paid them any attention because they all new the couple play and argue alot wherever they are. Jason was making a point about how men of the 21st century no longer cared about virginity when it happened...

It started as a feeling, at first, that something bad was about to go down, but Jason had ignored it thinking it was an after effect of the mood he had been earlier... But little did he know that it was his gut telling him that play Time is over. The skies grew dark, like it was going to rain. On TV the AIT weatherman was announcing that every part of Lagos was going to be sunny. Looking outside Elera told Jason "OK it's either that is the world's most wrong weather prediction or-" "something Is not right" Jason interrupted. "Not exactly what I was going to say but that about covers it" elera commented. Jason felt the air pressure drop... And he knew what was coming next, he wasn't sure of how he knew but he did. "we have to get out of here" he told her. "It's just rain Jason, no need to get all worked up over the fact that science got it wrong this time" Elera chided. "There is gonna be a lightning storm!" Jason announced "every body, get to safety...!" but nobody moved until the first lightening struck... It shattered the roof of a nearby building then all hell broke lose, everyone scampered for safety as lightening upon lightening strikes descended on the town for almost half a mile radius from where he stood, CRAAAAAAAACK!! it struck, accompanied by the deafening peals of thunder, and strong winds... Destroying everything. Jason looked and saw that just beyond the street boundary, was another world were it wasn't thundering. Everything was sunny and peaceful in the next street... It Felt almost as if the lightening storm was concentrating on where he was. Then once again the air pressure dropped all around him, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, somehow he knew again, the big one is coming ... He turned to elera who was behind him, and yelled GET COVER!!, then all of a sudden everything seemed to slow down around him. He saw elera's eyes widen, he turned back to see what she was looking at just in time to see a gigantic bolt of lightening coming straight at him. It struck him square in the chest the force lifted him up ten feet, and sent him flying backwards, smashing him into a pillar... Elera screamed his name as he dropped unconsciously on the floor with sparks of electricity visibly coursing through his body.

...... He was claimed.

To be cont'd

PROLOGUE

Success was imminent, he knew. He could almost literally taste the euphoric flavour of breakthrough, he had been working on this project for over two thousand years, and after centuries of countless failures, he was finally getting there.

Durza a sorcerer... Known all over the mystic world for his ground breaking and revolutionary discoveries in meta-physical science is considered a genius among sorcerers, The kind of person obsessed at what is beyond the Beyond, and that was why his master recruited him For the project he is currently working on.
The project sounded simple, how hard could it be to Crack the encryption encoded in the meta-genetic make up of the human soul that prevents a Nephilim from accessing their celestial abilities. Which in other words means he was basically told to hack the human soul. But after two thousand years of utter failure for a sorcerer who knew all that is known about the body, mind, soul and spirit, whom with such knowledge was able to unlock the secret of immortality, stop the natural aging process and even go as far as resuscitating the dead; he Found out the task was easier said than done. And From the countless lives (both human and otherwise) lost to the cause of the project, he soon realized that all that is known about man, is not all that there is to know about man.

For two millenia he worked on the project and for the last decade he had been working non stop, and tonight he was close to success. He wasn't the first to take on the project, he knew. Renowned sorcerers had taken up the project in the past. People he had read about in the mystery books, people who wrote the books even, but none have succeeded, most ran mad. The rest gave up, But he would not, he promised himself... he was determined to succeed.

The Nephilims themselves (offsprings of fallen angels who slept with humans), provided Durza with all he needed. facilities, equipments, humans and occasionally Nephilim test subjects. Over the years he worked with the more prominent ones. Shakespeare, Ceaser, Hitler, Einstein, Newton, Azikiwe, Bello, Awolowo. All of them Nephilims, all of them men who made history. Some were heroes, some caused great havoc in the world... Durza hated all of them. But the master believes that unblocking the access to their abilities is crucial to the plan. Piss on that Durza thought... Look what happened to the first generation Nephilims he thought, The Giants; if the flood had not come along he wondered what would have become Of
the world under their rule, With access to primordial powers very soon the new generation Nephilims wouldn't be much different, from the Giants.. He surmised.

Durza surrounded by mystic circles (glowing round shapes containing cryptic symbols, and diagrams,) was working on a male nephilim test subject, cryptic circles were floating just above the subject's body, like a reality augmented Computer, Durza traced his finger from one circle to another, leaving a thin blue glowing line in it's path that connected both circles. The first mystic circle containing cryptic symbols and writings, began to spin very fast then started to change colors from the bright blue that it was to shades of different colors till it turned gold the color of divinity. "Yes!" Durza exclaimed, "I am half way through" he then turned to the second circle containing a cryptic diagram of man drawn in three layers so it looked like it's got six arms and six legs depicting the mind, soul and body. SStarted spinning like the first one. It was changing into different colors and though it took a bit longer than the first circle it finally turned to gold and stopped spinning "SUCCEEEEEESSSSS!!!" he exclaimed. "I did it, I did it... I have surpassed every sorcerer before me... I hacked the human soul... I am sorcerer supreme" he announced. I have to tell the master... He thought to himself. He dropped to his knees and began to chant, after a few minutes he started to Trace his index finger on thin air.. As he did, blue lines left his finger tips and trailed the air after him, by the time he was done, another mystic circle was floating before Him. He bowed as a voice called from within the circle "Durza, what news?" it was a deep but gentle voice, with a touch of cold cruelty about it. Durza replied "master... it is ready, the code, I've cracked it." "well done Durza, I never doubted you. You should know" the voice commended. "Now we can begin execution of our plan in earnest, Durza, your duty next duty is to claim them..." the voice said. "yes I am right on it master, l just need to isolate the ones from prominent families, who are with us before i-" "No!" The voice cut him off, "claim them all! Claim every Nephilim in the world," he continued "we have come too far to fail, I will not leave anything to chance". And Durza replied "as you command master". Then he created two mystic circles and started tracing his fingers on them as he worked on the circle the Boy he experimented on earlier began to shake his hand and as he did objects in lab where Durza worked started to vibrate "what's happening to me" he yelled as a searing pain fired through out his body.... "You're accessing, primordial celestial powers, that was locked inside you since your birth... The effect for the first time should be painful" Durza answered as he finished working on the circles. He flicked his fingers over them and all the floating circles in the room, except the communication circle merged Into one giant circle with a large letter N in the middle. "brace yourself boy, the world as you know it is about to change". He warned as He slammed his hand on the circle and the circle started glowing, it glowed So bright it blinded Durza and then it dissappeard . After a few seconds the boy in the lab screamed as he began to trash around again... all of a sudden his voice became mute, tried to scream but no sound came out... He beckoned to Durza, but the sorcerer was too busy basking in the glory of his success that he wasn't paying attention. In a desperate attempt to speak again he opened his mouth once more to scream but instead of the sound of screaming; a high pitched hypersonic wave emanated from his mouth, dispersed around him and flattened everything. The lab and everything in the forest within a mile Radius was gone in a matter of seconds. "interesting... Very interesting" Durza noted as he touched the mystic circle he used to contact his master, he adjusted it's frequency to Earth's frequency in time to hear all what was going on around the world for the confirmation of his work.
And like clock work the first news came in :

*STATIC* We interrupt this program to bring you a breaking news report... The arik air flight from Lagos to New York carrying over 288 passengers, exploded in a bomb Blast that incinerated all on board *STATIC* mysterious water flood a local town in Ghana *STATIC* unexplained 9.2 earthquake rocked a small town in connticut USA *STATIC* shocking science anomaly : everything within a mile radius is suspended mid air, in Oxford University England. We are now getting live reports from our correspondents that unexplainable events like these are occurring in places from all over the world.


"it's starting boy " Durza said, talking to the Nephilim that just flattened the forest around him..... "The Beginning of the End!"


To be cont'd

evemeshma:
u are a talented writer, i jst love dis story. hardly any flaws... tankx for d piece

Thanks for reading... Nephilim is coming soon and this one is "A long story" keep a look out.

Ever since the beginning of creation, the fallen have tried to take over the universe countless times and have failed... But now they have a new plan... And it's success or failure depends on a group of people with a touch of divinity in them. Dubbed as abominations... For being the offsprings of 'daughters of men and sons of God' (Genesis 6 vs 4)... They are :

NEPHILIM (coming soon)

jagugu88li:
The stupid escaped, useless authorities it serves them right


I give up.....this is good. God bless you bro. Creativity is pecked

hmm too early to give up, I'm sure there were a lot of things I got wrong... Considering the fact that I rushed it

SO AS I LIE DOWN HERE IN A POOL OF MY OWN BLOOD, WAITING FOR DEATH'S COLD EMBRACE, I COULDN'T HELP BUT ASK THE QUESTION : HOW THE Bleep DID IT COME TO THIS?! (well now you know) I simply should have just killed that pigs wife and lover then leave as I had originally planned to with the money. But when life ends up breathtakingly bleeped you can generally trace it down to one really bad decision that sent you down the road to shit town, for me it was the day I chose vengeance over justice, took matters into my hands, sought the wrong kind of power, followed the wrong people and finally ended up up here. I hear police sirens, I am drifting in and out of contiousness into darkness , I remembered william's words : one choice at our most vulnerable and weakest moment that transcends beyond ourselves to changing others huh? , I saw the light, then I slipped into darkness again, I heard voices "there's nothing we can do for him, he's gonna die anyway", darkness again then I woke up ... saw a woman, "where am I" I asked her. "Martinsville general Hospital, I am Doctor Badmus, Mr Smith, you don't have much time, you have lost a lot of blood and we are not able to stop you from bleeding, now I don't know what happened but your spleen has been cut out, is there any requests you would like to make or any loved one you'd like me to call before... " "yes" I replied "is a Vera Amadi registered Here in this hospital?" "yes, she came in a few hours ago, gun shot wound, but she's okay now, the bullet passed clean through without damaging any vital organs, she has been patched, she's sleeping and her parents are with her in another ward." the doctor told me. "Glad to hear that" I said. "did you shoot her?" she asked. "No no no, but I am the reason she got shot, that's not why am asking about her though ... The thing is she's got a Bleep*d up liver, her father said she's got 5 months tops, and I don't want her to die, I'm a uhh universal donor type so I request that you please give her my liver, transplant it to her so she gets to live a long fulfilled life with her parents, something that was denied me" I told her. Then she asked "Who is this girl to you?" the darkness flashed again, I smiled and said "just somebody that taught me how to love and forgive again.... in the forty minutes that I have known her. " The darkness came again, my eyes was heavy, my whole body was heavy tired, I closed my eyes and then the light came, it expelled the darkness and it was all over.
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Like a crazed person I ran for cover but my little shed wasn't going to hold any more. the bullets were too much for it, and they flew everywhere so much so that the air smelled like burning lead and taking deep breaths leave a metallic taste in your mouth, me with no gun and no way to get one even from the dead guys was left with no other option but to make a run for it, live to fight another day ' was what don piccolo also taught me, so i scanned around for means of escape and fortunately for me my car was there the one I used to come here, it was parked across the road, I counted down from three and then made a run for it. I ran like mad... bullets weezed past my ears and over my head and by some kind of miracle I got to my car, I started it immediately and started to drive away from there as fast as I can, but I didn't think I had driven far when heard a sudden BOOOOOM! my car shuddered then reverberated and was sent flying up into the air from the force of what hit me which I believed was a grenade fired from a grenade launcher. I crashed into a building, I crawled out of the car, the back of it had been blown away and I had a shrapnel fastened to my feet it had cut deeply and I was imploding with pain, I heard multiple footsteps the were already at the entrance of the building, I looked around to take in the details of the building to find out what i can use. It was an abandoned manufacturing company and I found a whole rack of propane gas, salt, bags of industrial nails everything I need to make all things bright and beautiful, wasting no Time i began to cook mixing stuff adding stuff then I got buckets about six and filled them with my concoction. After that I emptied a bag of nails on each bucket to cause maximum damage. Then I arranged the buckets around where I want most of Don piccolo's men to be (why do I still call him Don when the man is trying to kill me). with a trip wire I rigged a make shift trigger switch. my leg was exploding with pain all the while but I couldn't let that stop me now can I. Taking a deep breathe I limped back down stairs to where the Don's men are to lure them to my trap, on reaching ground level, I saw that they had already been searching room to room on the ground floor looking for me, i stalked behind the nearest one who was alone and isolated from the rest of them. With swift movement, I locked my arm around his neck and squeezed tight till I broke it, he died without making a sound. I quickly grabbed his gun and fired at the Don's men, I killed some and made the rest angry but my objective was completed, I got their attention, so I moved on to stage two : run like hell, I ran like a one legged mad man running for his life, which if you look closely at it, I actually am.

When I got to the trap room I hid myself in the only place in the room that would be protected from the bomb's blast and waited till all of Don piccolo's men were inside the room... It was a big room so it accommodated all of them. "what's this in the buckets?" I heard one of them ask "looks like some kind of chemical" another one replied, guess one of them must have seen the wires because I suddenly heard one yell EVERYONE OUT! IT'S A TRA- too late I thought then, as I pressed the bomb trigger and following that action was a resounding thunderous BOOOOOOOOOM!!! That shook the entire building. I waited for about two minutes then came out of hiding to see over twenty-five dead men in the room, the air had burned out so I rushed out of the place limping to get fresh air cos I couldn't breathe in there. I had hoped Don piccolo was among the dead but I know better than to hope for such, because Don piccolo is the most cautious man I know, he sits back and waits and listens for the perfect time to strike. lesson number 4 know your enemy, he had said to me. If I know Don piccolo, now would be the perfect time for him to strike, I'm weak, wounded(and have lost a lot of blood) , exhausted and out of tricks, he can easily walk in and beat me to death and I won't even be able to raise a finger to defend myself. And right as rain the Don came into view clapping "whoa! Kunle you really are a force of nature" he said "all those men I brought here, you took them all out, You look tired though, hope you still have enough fight in you to face me." with laboured breath I replied "you shot that little girl and for that am going to kill you." "weren't you going to kill her yourself? I was there, I watched, I simply helped you do what you you wanted to do, cause pain to your enemy. " the Don said. "I wasn't gonna kill her I never would, am not a monster like you" I told him and he laughed "haha ha, no you are not a monster, look around you, the dead bodies in your wake... You're what monsters fear" he took off his clothes and bullet proof vest then said "come boy, meet your Doom!"

Enraged I charged at him yelling Aaaaaaargh as I threw a punch at him with all the force I could muster behind it. But he caught it with his hands saying "was that how I thought you to punch, like a little girl, am betting your sister packs a good punch than you... Hahaha". "you talk to much" I said as I threw another punch but he deflected it easily. Then he punched me, his fist felt like hammer and again and again he rained blows on me, i felt like I was dying, I tried blocking his attacks but it was no use, tried running away but he caught me and slammed me through a glass window, he picked me up like I weighed nothing and then used my head to shatter a wooden box. Why did I try to fight him I asked myself, this guy is twice my size, stronger in every way, hell he taught me all I know, this is a hardened criminal that spent most of his life in prison, even If I was in good condition, i have no chance of beating him in a one on one confrontation.

When he was done beating me to stupor, he brought out a curved knife from his pocket and asked "do you know what this is" I knew what it was, I've seen him use it before on people he wanted to kill slowly and painfully but I couldn't answer cos all my body was in an unimaginable pain "it's my spleen knife" he explained "I use it to cut out people's spleen, a spleen can't be replaced or stitched back together so you just bleed out and die in the most slow and painful way imaginable." After that not so helpful explanation, he lifted me with one hand and with the knife on the other he stabbed me, tracing the knife across my belly till he cut out my spleen... I thought I knew pain, but everything I knew about pain was thrown out the window when he cut out my spleen, I cried out so loud i drowned every other noise, and he dropped me and said "for putting me through all this trouble, the little girl you didn't want to kill will die along with the rest of her family by my hand, go and spend the rest of eternity in hell knowing that you brought this on her and her innocent mother" and that, dear reader, was where he Bleep*d up. Telling me he was gonna kill little vera awakened a new kind of power in me the one I should have sought all those years ago instead of the fake power of hate, offence and anger I searched for instead. The power of love, love enough to forgive the offence of others, the power little vera taught me by forgiving me for trying to kill her and her Father, I felt it when she hugged me as tight as she could when I promised I wouldn't hurt her. That love for her that wanted me to protect her gave me the strength I needed to get up as Don piccolo turned his back on me, pick up a sharp thick iron that was on the floor limped quietly behind him and stabbed him in the chest with all my might aiming for his heart and from the sudden gush of blood on his mouth, I guess I hit home, I twisted to make sure, then said to him "you will not lay one finger on that little girl... go to hell before me, be my Herald and announce to everyone you see there that, tell them : kunle Smith is coming." he died before he hit the ground. I looked around at all the carnage and fell too. I wasn't supposed to end like this I thought ...

About a month ago Don piccolo escaped from prison, he was supposed to have gotten out six months earlier but his brother whom he trusted with the key part of his plan didn't show, had he abandoned him he thought, if he had, he promised himself that when he finally got out he would kill him for fuckin' up his escape plan by bailing out on him. Now that he's out he is going to pay his brother a visit and whether he lives or dies will depend on the reason his brother was going to give him for not showing up. That's why it is good to always have a plan B he thought; plan A 80% of the time always fails. He got to their home town, to their house. The gates was smashed in, everything was in ruins and there was a truck that was driven straight into his brother's workshop. He lived alone on the outskirts of the village and because of the criminal life he led he didn't relate much with the villagers, so it is possible nobody knows that what happened here has happened here. That's why the whole thing has been left the way it is since it happened. Taking in the severity of the destruction that befell the house he was thinking that some rival gang got to him, they are going to pay he thought to himself as he walked to the front of the truck that was driven into the work shop. There he saw the corpse of his dead brother shrunken, decomposed, pinned to the wall almost splitting in half by the truck and on him sticking out of the pocket of the shirt he was wearing were withered rotten flowers. It was then he realized who killed his brother. for he himself was the one that had told him to drop flowers for his sister after each kill,... So my brother Rukewe was the mysterious driver that killed his sister, he thought. if he recalled correctly, he had told him 'the driver was driving Without headlights.'
To avoid unwanted police attention when transporting drugs, Rukewe always drove without headlights.
It made him almost invisible to police checkpoints.
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It's a revenge killing and it's understandable but then again family is family it wouldn't be right to just let Rukewe's killer go free. 'If anything it would encourage my enemies to start targeting my family for they would perceive me to be weak,' he thought. He brought out his phone and dialed a number, "hello, Osaro, you they monitor that guy way I ask you to monitor for me" "yes" "good, where im dey now?" "Martinsville" "send me the exact location of the place wey Im dey" he ended the call and then dialed another number.... "The Don" said a voice from the other end of the line "Onome how far, I want make you gather everybody prepare them for battle then make una meet me for one address wey I go text you for Martinsville" don piccolo ordered. "By your command my Don but forgive me for asking, which group we wan hit" and Don piccolo replied "no be any group we they go after, na just one man...." "just one guy, na just one guy go make us need everybody?" asked the guy at the end of the line. "he killed my brother, I wan make am suffer before e die" Don piccolo said. "abeg na who be the unfortunate guy?" asked the guy on the phone. And the Don replied ".... Kunle Smith"


(back to the present to kunle narrating his story... Please Note that the actions within the *** happened in slow motion)
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*** Don piccolo just shot William's daughter, I was screaming noooooooooooooo as I held little Vera, William was running over to where we are and four other men with guns were coming out of the car Don piccolo was standing near***

When William came over I handed vera to him, he sobbed "vera, Vera no, no, no, no please baby stay with me stay with me. You are going to be fine" and he grabbed her from me. Thank God she's alive I thought, I hadn't checked but William did. "get her away from here, get her to a hospital, it's about to get shitty and you don't want to be here for that" he nodded and carried her off, then I turned to Don piccolo, with all the rage that surged inside of me I could only manage one word at that moment : "why?" I asked. "Don't make me repeat myself, I told you she was in my way" Don replied. "why are you targeting me" I asked. "You killed my brother kunle," Don piccolo said. "Who the Bleep's your brother?" I replied. "oh you don't know...? Let me give you a hint.... you ran him through with a truck in his own house," shit, I exclaimed in my mind... The driver I knew the fucker looked familiar, but how could he have known it was me I asked my self "I saw the flowers in his pocket, the same flowers were found on the bodies of the the guys you killed in vengeance, I monitored your movements ever since you got out, your work... it was flawless, couldn't be more proud... The people called you entropy it's the term used to describe the end of evolution which is death." "I know" I interrupted, but he ignored me and continued "everyone you hit were all evolving promising people, from the governorship candidate of the NCPP to the ceo of Acrifone Corp. All met their end at your hands... I was gonna recruit you into my organization but you had to go and kill my brother, so now I'm going to have to kill you." okay... that explains how he knew it was me and how he found me, I thought. "you know why I had to kill your brother, he was the driver that ran over my sister " I said to him. "It doesn't matter" he replied, "it's time you died, kill him" he ordered his men.
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And his men opened fire, they were using automatics so it was rapidly firing which made it feel like the shots were coming from everywhere, following pure instincts I quickly dove for cover behind a big metal sherd that was near by, I checked my gun magazine, there was only six bullets left. I let out a deep breath closed my eyes and tried to recall what I saw before diving for cover: there are four guys and Don piccolo, 'okay 5 people six bullets gotta make it count' I said to myself. I waited till they had exhausted all the bullets in their guns and was starting to reload before I made my move, as I emerged from under my cover, I shot the first guy in the chest, the second in the head and the third in face and the fourth on his chests too, they all dropped then I turned to Don piccolo and I shot him two times in his stomach and chests and he fell, "it's over" I said as I began to walk over to him, he laughed "he hehe, really...? Have you learned nothing from all I thought you ?" Don piccolo grunted as he got up, he turned to face me, "what is lesson number 2" he asked, "be prepared for anything" I replied. "good" he replied then patted his chest, and said "military grade bullet proof vest , there ain't none of your bullets that's gonna get past this" looking at his dead men I told him "you know, if you really wanted to kill me you should have brought more men" "oh I did, they were simply running late" as he finished talking five more jeeps parked and about six men came out of it all of them with big guns "rule number one kunle never under estimate the enemy, always go at them with all you've got, light him up boys" he ordered his men, about 30 in all opened fire on me!

She nodded and started for the stairs, the all of a sudden turned and ran to her father, spreading her arms over him, tears rolling out of her eyes she started pleading "please don't kill my dad, I know he did something bad to me in his dream but I have already forgiven him, please forgive him too, he won't hurt dream me again" "dream you?" I asked a bit confused, "for as long as I can remember, daddy would wake up most nights crying and apologising to dream me saying 'I am sorry vera, it's my fault, it's all my fault...' but I didn't tell him I always hear those things because I was afraid he would cry, I hate to see him cry. " she pleaded. "your daddy did a very bad thing, the dreams he has are not about you but my sister Vera. She was about your age and your daddy and his friends killed her." i explained though I knew it was a complete waste of time. "but please don't kill him" she said oblivious to what I just said about her dad. " I don't expect you to understand but your father Is somebody I'm going to kill" and with that I Lost my patience so I grabbed her "hey leave her alone, let her go!" William said as he tried to wrestle her from my grip. Pointing the gun at him I shouted "you stay put... You! Stay! Fuckin! Put! You move a muscle and i will kill you and your family" so I dragged her to the nearest room and locked her in it she was screaming DADDY! DADDY! DADDY! RUN AWAY DON'T LET HIM KILL YOU! As I was securing the locked door from the corner of my eyes I saw William pick up a base bat then came at me with it screaming LEAVE MY DAUGHTER ALONE IT'S ME YOU WANT! He swung with all his might and it caught my right side, breathe escaped my lungs from the pain but I didn't let up, I dodged his second swing and caught the third, with swift reflexive movement I disarmed him and then punched him hard on the stomach. He fell sprawled on the floor. All the while his daughter was crying and screaming so loud I thought the house was gonna explode "vera honey" , he said as I dragged him outside "cover your ears, and close your eyes, everything is going to be okay," I took him out the back yard left him on his knees, cocked the gun then pointed it at his head. His daughter climbed out the window of the room I locked her in, didn't know it faced the back yard she came and knelt down pleading and crying, begging me to not kill her dad. "you don't have to do this, not in front of her" , William said... "shut up, not a word from you, just shut the Bleep up, 8 years William, 4 years in the streets and 4 years in prison, the one thing that kept me going was the thought of killing you, but I see killing you won't be enough to make you feel the pain I felt, you seem to care more for your daughter than yourself, to really cause you to despair killing you won't be enough, you were already prepared to die but if I killed your precious daughter and wife your whole world will come crashing down" I said. "then whose the monster now" William asked "what are you talking about" "you called me a monster for causing the death of your sister, now here you are threatening to kill an innocent little girl just to get back at her father, tell me who is the monster now!" William was right, consumed by my hunger for vengeance I became the very monsters I always thought William and his gang were. "I have to do this, if I don't vera won't rest in peace" I said with tears rolling down my eyes,, "you are the one that's not letting her rest in peace, by holding on to her in the wrong way, you keep her memories in your mind, instead of in your heart. it's good to cherish the memories of our lost loved ones in our heart but it is equally dangerous to hold on to them in our minds."

I turned to look at his daughter once more and for a split second I thought I saw my sister in her... This was the exact manner in which vera pleaded for me, why am I making an innocent little girl go through the same pain I asked myself . As she was pleading I saw blood start to trickle down her nose "w-wh-whats wrong with her I didn't touch her" I fretfully asked "she has collapsing liver, the doctor gave her five months, and aside from the fact that we don't have the money for such operation she has refused to let both me and her mother to donate our livers for her, 'my parents shouldn't die because I was born sick' she always said" replied William. Weeping he continued "you think I am not paying for my sins, well look around you and think again... I am ready to die all I ask is that you give me time to be with her all through the little time she has, then you can come back, I am not gonna run. If there is anything I've learned in this life : it's that you can't outrun the past, whatever you did in it, good or evil, will still catch up with you". Lowering my gun I turned to William's daughter and said "I'm sorry I scared you, I'm sorry that I seemed like a monster to you, I am not a monster, I will never be and I promise I would never hurt you in anyway even if that means not killing your evil dad" I smiled, she did too and then she did a most surprising thing: she hugged me strangely It kind of felt like how Vera my sister used to and then she said "Thank you". BAAANG! the little girl jerked, her eyes widened, her Pupils slipped into her skull and then she became very still, warm wetness filled my hands, I pulled it out and it was covered in blood, Vera's blood, she had been shot. I looked up at the direction the sound came from and I saw a black jeep, standing beside the Jeep with a hunting riffle was a huge tall man I recognized instantly as Don Piccolo. "Oops, I missed" he growled "I was aiming at you... kunle".

It was raining and William was sitting by the fire, staring into it... He seemed lost in thought. I knocked "Who is it?" his voice called from inside. "delivery for William Amadi" I lied, to get him to open the door but to myself I thought, yeah delivery of bullets in your skull, at least two in your head, one in your stomach, three to your chest.... I had already imagined how I was going to kill him. I heard footsteps come towards the door, When he opened the door I saw him clearly for the first time since that night: he looked different, more reformed... He is not the William I pictured. An anger burned inside of me, how can he be at peace and live comfortably with all the things he had done. He recognized me I noticed, there was fear in his eyes but he was strangely calm "come in" he said. "good thing I didn't have to introduce myself, I must say though that you're a hard man to find, I had almost given up on you... But even the universe did not want you to go unpunished for your sins. That's why you were delivered to me. You must know why am here don't you" I asked him and he replied "yes, how could I forget such a night, I have always known you would come for me one day. I heard the vow you made to your sister, Vera." "you know her name" I noted "the others didn't even remember her; not until I had to painfully remind them". "the others, Seun and the rest?" he said as if he had only just realized that he wasn't alone that night. "yes, they are dead all of them. And it's time for you to join them" I said "I understand" he replied. Although there was still fear in his eyes, he looked calm, he wasn't like the others, he was ready for me to kill him, but why is he afraid then I asked myself. "Daddy?" an unexpected voice called from behind me. A child, a little girl, "I heard talking, I couldn't sleep" the child was complaining. William replied "it's okay, sweetie, daddy was just talking with his friend here who came to visit, go back to your room, I promise we will be more quiet". I stood there transfixed, staring at the little girl, my hate for William kept me focused on him. It had not allowed me to take in the details of my surroundings. I did and I noticed the pictures on the wall; William and his family, his wife and this girl, their daughter, then it hit me: the fear in his eyes wasn't for himself, it was for his family. He saw me looking at the pictures and said "I want you to meet my daughter, Vera." "Vera" I repeated, "after her?" "yes, that night I didn't want all that happened to happen, it was the first time that I saw something like that, I've seen people die but to see someone die like that much less a child up close, that was my first and it was something I never want to see again. But when the others fled into different directions, I made myself come back to look very closely at what had happened to show myself that what happened was my fault and mine only and thats when I heard the vow you made to vera." he said. "you got that right" I told him, then continued "the others, when I found them, they had delved deeper lnto crime but you seem, different, what happened?"


He sat down, I did too, his daughter vera walked over to him and placed herself around his arms. "He found me" he said pointing to a picture of an old man on the wall. "Pa John, he was a preacher. After that night the group went back to normal, they didn't care, to them people die everyday and vera's death was one of the normalcy of life but to me it was my fault, because of that guilt, I left the group, but the guilt remained and for years it ate at me, I lost a lot of myself, I felt empty, less than alive, and one day I decided to end it all and thats when the preacher Pa John found me, He stopped me and took me in and I told him my story, then he told me something that changed my life for ever, he said 'in life there are about five events that shape the course of a person's fate, four of those five are as a result of the choices we make and the decisions we take. But there comes one ultimate choice, we are given at our weakest and most vulnerable moment that not only shapes your fate but the fate of the world at large. You can choose to let your guilt eat you up from the inside out or you can convert it to a conviction to never let anyone in your circumstances destroy himself or anyone else. You can choose to become an example of man's ability to conquer darkness or you can choose to be the guy that let his darkness engulf and destroy him.' so I made a choice. I chose to be the example he believed I could be. I made my peace with your sister, though I never forgot her and then moved on, we went on missionaries together, he would preach and I would tell them my life story and it helped. When Pa John died, I continued but not as a preacher, I became a motivational speaker, started to speak at gatherings and meetings, I helped a lot of people change their lives for the better. It was on one such meetings that I met my wife and together we got this beautiful girl you see here. The rest as people say is history" he concluded.
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... "where is your wife" I asked. "she's at work, she's a nurse at the city hospital". His story was good, but I have been nursing a hate and anger which have now mixed together to evolve into something else for this man for eight years. Such a feeling doesn't go away with one story, I am still going to kill him I decided. He can't be alive while vera is still dead, no matter how many veras he calls his kids it won't replace my dead sister "send her away" i ordered him "you don't want her to see this". I brought out my gun and began to fix in its silencer. "vera honey, I want you to go up to your room" "what's going on, why does your friend want to kill you.. Daddy?!" little vera asked, "vera go upstairs and lock your room, mommy will be back soon, everything is going to be fine".... William assured his daughter.

jagugu88li:
That's one hell of a good start, my heart is pounding

Waiting.....

won't have to wait long, I always have a complete story b4 posting.

"Aaagh please beg you, I know n'ting I swear! William just dissappeard on us few weeks after that business with your sister, no calls, no text, no nothing, it's like the muthaf*** just cut us off, tis all i know I swear... please don't kill me " the last guy on my list of revenge killings cried out after I had cut off his feet and hands. It was the same thing he said when I asked nicely so I believed him. Raising my gun to his head, he begged me not kill him, bewildered I asked "dude, how exactly do you hope to live a fulfilling life with your hands and feet gone". Do not wound who you are not going to kill Don piccolo had warned. There was absolutely no way I was going to let him live, so I shot him, multiple times and he died. I guess that about wraps it up, i thought to myself self... I give up, William whom I've wasted considerable amount of money to search for may already be dead, it's the only logical explanation for my lack of results and if he isn't I hope he dies. One last job, something simple but enough to help get away as far as I can from this place and all its bad memories and start over was all I needed .


For a year I laid low moved underground, waiting to get a contract call which be my ticket out of the city which didn't come until summer that year. "hello, is this Smith's do it all consultancy" "yeah, Smith speaking". "got a job for you, how fast can you get to Martinsville" "uuuh two hours" "good, I will be expecting you. I went to Martinsville, met my client. "you want me to what!" I exclaimed a bit annoyed at his job proposition. "I know it's not your Forte but you are the only one I can trust to do this for me, i know my wife cheats on me, hell the whole fuckin' town knows, but I need Hard proof to present to the court" how could she not I thought, you look like a cross between a walrus, a worm and a shark. " look sir" I said out loud, "I know my business card says do it all, but I don't get involved in this kind of jobs, I major in captains of industries, CEOs, Politicians." "I know, your reputation precedes you, that's why you are perfect for this Job. You are very thorough and my wife covers her tracks well". I replied "sorry sir am gonna have decline this contract". sighing deeply he said "look I will pay the exact amount it would cost you to do one of your hits, money is not a problem for me, she wants a divorce and if she gets it on her own terms, the court will give her half my assets and I am as sure as hell not ready to give that woman a single kobo." I did not really want to do it, but there is the irresistable amount of money to consider so finally I replied "fine, I'll do it", how hard can it be to take a few pictures. " I am going to need 80% of my money deposited up front". "Done" he assured. Three days later, pictures of his wife and her lover sleeping together were with me and are on their way to my client. Showing it to him I said "There you go, full proof of your wife's infidelity, now you can divorce her with rest of mind knowing that she won't be getting anything." "I don't want to divorce her" he said, I could sense the cold fury in his voice. "I want you to kill her, and that ruddy lover of hers" . He was hurt by looking at the pictures, "did you know I picked her up from the slums, from nothing I made her the woman she is, sent her siblings out of the country to study, established her father, built a big house for her mother, gave her everything she wanted in this world and this is how she repays my love! " he tore in half the photo he was holding, " I want you to kill her for me " he really loved her, men like him, in his state of mind would kill me if I refused. At the same time would agree to anything to get their wishes carried out. " killing is gonna cost extra. In the next three days you will hear from me, until then, I want you to act normal, go to functions, act as if you are on the best terms with her, buy her gifts, you make sure you look like everything is normal, not too happy, not too sad, just be you till you hear from me three days from now". "Understood" he assured me. Three days later, I followed her to a local hotel, where she met her lover. I followed them up to their room to get their room number, then I went back down to the bar, after about an hour I went back up straight to their room, as I got close I could hear moans of pleasure coming from within. It's the Las of those you will be getting, I thought to myself as I slowly and quietly opened the door. I stalked in, they were both clothed but entangled in romance with each other . Just getting started are we, I thought to myself but aloud I said "sorry to cut your little play Time short but I've got a plane to catch, so am kind of on the clock here." the woman said to me "do you know who I am, my husband will find you, and make you wish you were never born, leave now and and I will forget any of this ever happened." laughing at her weak threats, I replied "sorry to bust your bubble honey but, your loving husband is the one that wants you dead" her Face dawned a look of horror" Don't tell me he- he-", "yeah he knows you are, cheating on him" I helped complete her sentence. "he has asked me to come show you how he feels about it" and with that I shot Her, she dropped dead. Then i turned to the guy she was with, his phone started to ring. " a word of advice" I said to him "in your next life, cut your bloody coat according to your size" BANG! BANG! I shot him too and he crumpled. Called my client, "it's done" i told him. From here I thought to myself, It's straight to the airport to catch my plane and fly to somewhere far far away, where I can forget about this life and the misery it brought me. I had given up on finding William, he has gone to wind... Hope he is dead, I thought. Then the ringing from earlier went into voice-mail and I could not believe what I heard, I was making my way to the door but I was stopped in my tracks : William's voice was coming from the phone.... There is no mistaking it, it was his voice "hello Gbenga, you there, pick up dammit, your sister is worried about you, Gbenga! Gbenga! Are you with that woman again, Gbenga, I warn you, that woman will be the death of you one day, you know her husband is a dangerous man. Call me immediately you get this" I stood there in excilliration, just when I had given up on him the universe delivers him on a platter to me, couldn't thank fate6 enough, I picked up the phone of dead Gbenga, called some people who helped me run a trace on the number that called and within days, I was at William's house. A pretty innocent place for a monster like him, I thought. Peering through the window I saw him, WILLIAM : the source of all my hatred for the better part of eight years was before my eyes and nothing was gonna stop me from killing him.... Or so I thought.

To be cont'd
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After taking down the driver, Tracking down the first guy from the gang of six that attacked Vera and I was easy as pie, his name was Seun. He leads a gang of his own now. He was very loud in carrying out his operations. All i had to do was follow his trail of bloody robberies. Finally I caught up with him at a run down bar, and luckily for me he was sitting in the bar with another member from the group of six that attacked Vera and I; good dead man, saved me the trouble of finding him I thought as I strolled up to their table and sat with them. Every night for the past eight years, I dreamt of that unfortunate incident. So it's impossible to forget their faces, no matter how much time may change them, they will still look the same to me : six boys that must die by my hand. "Find another table" Seun, the one I tracked said to me. "why... this one's got plenty of space" I said. "Don't you know who we are boy, who I am?", he asked. And I replied "I do, it's why am here, I have come to kill you". At my last words recognition dawned on their faces. The other one quickly went straight for his gun but before he could pull it out, I had already brought mine out. I was fast and ready, I shot the guy two times: on his chest and on his jaw. He died before he hit the ground. Seun just recovering from the shock of what he was seeing reached for his own gun, while his hand was still in his pocket I stabbed it through to his thighs pinning it painfully in place. "aaaaargh!" he screamed, pointing my gun at him, I said "you are only still alive because of the information I need from you. Now am going to ask you only once, if you answer me too slowly I will shoot out your two eyes". He pleaded "anything, I will tell you anything please don't kill me". "I want the names and addresses of the rest of your group From that night". He was quick to divulge the information of the remaining members. Except for the leader, whom he swears that he has no information on his whereabouts for years, after I shot his ankles and knees. He told me his name was William and he left them shortly after the incident. Imagine fate I thought to myself, all the the rest was delivered into my hands easily except for the one I really want to kill.
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Falling broke I decided to go professional, since I was really good at finding people and killing them... why not make money off it I told myself, to fund my mission and (if I got really lucky) find something that will lead me to the main person i want to kill: William, the guy that led the group that got my sister killed. So in between my personal revenge kills, I would take random jobs Like taking out coperate heads or politicians by finding dirt on them and sometimes (if you paid well) I would kill them. For two years I did this and in those two years, I rounded Up the killing of the remaining members of the gang of six that killed vera. It was frustrating to track down these guys and kill them but what is more frustrating is the fact that I still have nothing on William, no whereabouts, no links not even a mention it was almost like he ceased to exist, no one in the underground network has any information on him... Thought it was funny, fate playing a cruel joke on me. The one guy I want to kill is the one guy I can't find.
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