“Please, please, don’t kill me. Ijele!” She screamed when the spirit advance forward to attack her, the spirit gave her third eye. she began chanting Ijele’s name repeatedly undressing herself.
“Tufiakwa! witch!” The woman who Felicia has bedridden for challenging her cursed her. she need no prove that the woman before her is the one who brought such misery to her doorsteps.
“Ijele my love, is that you?” Felicia repeated those words running out of the shocked congregation, who are yet to swallow her confession. Michael dropped to the floor and cried out his eyes, Adaora still called out to her mother who isn’t able to use any other eye apart from the third one.
“What is happening here, Michael why are you crying?” A shadow of Jackson from the sky descend on him, his spirit have been free from it prison. everything seems strange to him ’cause he couldn’t remember being in such place or knowing such place.
“Noooooooo!” Ina mother to Felicia screamed when she find the bottle that stored the soul and spirit of Jackson broken, she left her shrine to get her phone to call her daughter immediately to return home for another ritual.
“Mad!!!” the phone left her ear and smashed on the floor, she just finished calling her daughter’s number to be picked by someone else who shocked the living out of her with the badnews.
“Haa-haa, Ochala ne bu eze” she laughs at the test of power, she prepared her ofor and a calabash, brought it to the centre of the house. She draw a circle with the chalk in her hand, she wants to bring her daughter home with enchantment.
“Haa-haa, you stubborn spirt that wants revenge, I’ll end you today!” She voiced out with venom, the spirit of Ijele came all the way from the city to stop her from doing such ritual that will free her daughter from madness.
“Ooonnhh!” Ijele’s spirit gave a sharp cry when the woman forward time with the Moon spell, the woman laugh at the helpless spirit before her that has been called back by Ijakpa.
“Ina ju ba shi.. ju ba shi” the youths of the town cried out with war song as they march to Felicia’s mother’s house. The woman, who has been sitting in the circle reciting words, saw them approaching her house.
“You fools, dare disturb my peace” she gave a short wicked laugh, the youth didn’t answer her. Their leader ordered some of them to burn down the shrine, they tumble the hut with jerry-cans of fuel and lit it fire, but the hut refuse to burn.
“Haa-haa, watch me burn every one of you.” She waved her hands in the air and roots grow on their legs, sticking every one of them to the ground, her eyes turned red immediately and a growing fire burn in her palms.
“Ochala!” Zadira rush into the compound in her spirit form, Ina gasped at the sight of the living spirit. She has never seen any spirit with such powers before now ever since she has her spiritual eyes.
“Yes, my princess.” The deity Ochala left his shrine in spirit form, bowing before Zadira who ordered him to return back to the world of the gods. He disappeared and Zadira disappeared also.
“Noooooo!” Felicia’s mother cried out when she became powerless, the roots went back to the ground freeing the angry youths who burnt down the hut and attack her mercilessly, beating her to death in the process. Her corpse will be thrown into the evil forest. That’s where she belongs.
“Where are you Zadira?” Michael called out when he has no shoulder to cry on, he couldn’t believe that the only uncle he had that he was actually wishing death could take him isn’t really him.
“I am here my love” Michael rush into her arms, the anger in him vanished at the sight of Zadira. Her skin sent chills and her beauty brings s£nsat!onal hope, and joy. The love he had for her tripled.