“Who the heck are you guys?” Shin shouted.
“Who the heck are we?” the man with the circular painting at the forehead said, his knuckles creased.
“You come to our realm and instead of paying proper respects, you think you can jump into our sacred waters and enjoy yourselves? The audacity!” He bellowed.
And just as he did now, the other tribe men who had similar markings, except that theirs was of the color of red, drew closer. Each one of them having their gaze as heavy as possible with killing intent oozing off them.
At this, Shin and Bayo exchanged knowing glances. Bayo smirked while Shin adjusted the glasses on his face, a wry smile playing softly by the edges.
“Boys. Pipe it down.” Ronke immediately called
Hana is always heated up.
“Mhmm...” The man with the red band on his head ached and then rose to a sitting position. He had placed the right hand to his head, his eyes shut even as he nursed the headache which he had currently. He was bare chested, his chest wound with bandages, from his chest to the armpit of the right hand. Opening his eyes to the dark room, he blinked now, allowing himself to come to terms with where he was. A spark of recognition flared within his mind and he groaned in respect of it. The battle was over. He had lost. And right now, he was right in the home of the healer. The irunmole lady in the whole of the town, Iyabo. “Gah... Tch...” Chef Bamiro frowned some more in pain and rubbed his head together. As he did
Eventually with Moremi at the helm of victory, she returned back home to her people. There is indeed the saying that the wanderer would one day find his or her way back home and in her case, this was utmostly true. After all, she had but nothing left in the land of.the Eastern Invaders. Her mission had been concluded and it was then up to her to return back home. To learn of the secrets of the foreign King was no light feat for her. However it posed a risk to her. A grave risk. She had to find her way out. It is rumored that she had charmed her way out of the hands of the Queen. And likewise in the same manner, she charmed herself out of the kingdom. How she had been able to escape without being brought back
You would think it was a happy ending sort of situation? Of course, that is what it does look like and besides who would not want a happy ending for the brave queen> She had done the unthinkable and had bested the odds in the favor of her own nationality. She had gone into enemy land and had befeiednt ehKing there such that he was able to divulge their war secrets to her and then it was all fine. It would be the perfect ending. That she would be welcomed to her own town. That she would be paraded a hero. And of course, this is where it is heading towards. Except in the actual sense of it, reality is often discomforting to say the least. When Moremi had returned and when the battle was won. Naturally, there was a noise of c
People think that when they do things, that nobody notices them. They think that they are well hidden and as such there is no one to call them out or to praise them.However this is only but fals mentality.In the reality we live in, there is nothing hidden under the sun. It does not matter how well and how clever it was hidden, along the line, it would have to be revealed to public light. Or someone may have noticed it.It is then the responsibility of such person to determine whether to speak out or to keep silent. However, even at that, that goes further to prove the rule that people would see. Even when you think they do not.When the celebrated Queen met a disgraced end, the people saw it.Even though she had made sure she killed herself quietly, the wind carried the sounds of it. There was no silence to the deeds that she had done .Even nature was willing to sound it near and far.In celebratory moods, the people of the town went a
Obatala, the King of the Gods. The making of a deity who would be the King of Gods and is the King is a mystery that is greatly contested amongst a lot. Notwithstanding, there is even so little information about how the King of Gods came to be. Or how he got to be about the title. But there is one thing which is there for a fact. And that is, Obatala is the First Orisha. Not necessarily the first God or the first deity. Notice the subtle difference between the two of them. An Orisha is not necessarily a Deity. And a Deity may not necessarily be lower than an Orisha. While you may want to get information on why this is so, that would not be the topic for discussion. Some things are best left
You see, the stories about creation are explicit in the true sense of it.When Eledumare created the Universe, he created the first beings that be. Understand first that Eleduamre is a cohesion between the two primary forces that existed before all of time.Olorun, Olofin and Olokun, each of them playing a pivotal role in how the gods did come to be. They set out in various spheres of curation, all of which constitute the reality that we live in.And once they were done, there was the general sensation that something was lacking. Some other present which was not them. Something other than them.Now, at this junction, you may be thinking about how this may correlate with Obatala being the First Orisha. If this is you, then be rest assured that you are wrong.It really does correlate but not in the way that you think it.___________________Culled From: How the Gods Came to Be; As written by Historian Culminus____________________ <
Obatal, the King of the Gods and the King of white cloth. The first amongst the Orisha but certainly not the first being that existed, un terms of being supernatural.Obatala was, in fact, a secondary plan on the part of Eledumare as he/they attended to the affairs of the Earth.Awed by other awesome creation possess, Eledumare set about creating another being which would be like them. Perhaps someone to keep them company. Someone who could best appreciate the art of their works.They did, in their graciousness, give this being powers which could be deemed to be equal to theirs. While it would be rather interesting to discuss why transpired after the creation of this being, the purpose of this document is not to that extent.In other terms, Obatala is the focus of this book. And without doubt, we do know how the story did play out. Obatala was the substitute being who was created in place of the first being. After Eledumare had emerged.Obatala was c
Obatala was not entirely a Saint. Truth be told.He was tasked with the creation of the first beings, and the renovation or in better words, the beautification of the planet Earth which Eledumare had created.To go about that, he had to maintain a constant presence with Eledumare, learning as much as he could. Prior to that, the existence of great and mysterious creatures had already being in place. Here in the Heavens.The Heavens is the first place to ever have living beings. And not just any beings, beings with a measure of tremendous power. However, for the sake of this publication, we should not divulge deeply in that. Needless to say, the core focus of this document is to highlight Obatala, who was created as a substitute for the forest sentient being, after Eledumare.Thus talking extensively on other topics would not necessarily cut it.How did Obatala go down to the Earth? There was no record of World Bridges them. Indeed, there is no substa