Now I know what you kay begin to speak about. That we dwell so long on the subject matter of the God of Seals and protection along with his most favored people. The yetians in the town of Fair Weather.
However, before such lime of thought should be rationalize, let us come t the understanding that the God of Seals is simply too extensible to hastily discuss. More so, the people who have taken after his Law, granting him a sense of providence much like the other major important Gods are simply too complex to discuss hastily. Now, I reckon that there are other Orishas which we ought to diwcss, others to whom have the most interesting sorows of how they came to be. But then, patience, we should reach there soon enough. Very soon, in fact.But not after dissecting and totally analyzing everything about this Law and the people that abide by it.
The Apata Orisha is a powerful artefact. If artifact itself can cut as the most sofficing word for it. Let us say, it iThere's a certain guy in Young Justice that has this Avatar stuff. That's my reference, if you watch S1, in the first episodes, I think.
Rushing towards the Battle Avatar of the Chief, Ashabi let out a cry.Whether itwas because of the fact that sighting the Chief had exerted some pressure on her state of being or that she was simply seeking to end it all with one scream, the reason was unclear. And still, she charged, hands merging into the air towards the Chief.As soon as she got into proximity of the Chief and his avatar, the air shimered about them. The space about both figures seemed to grumble now as it compressed and expanded almost immediately in the same a lot, over and over again.The Chief cocked his neck, which was replicated by the head which was foremost above. Not the one which was directly over just floating being but the one on the neck itself.The Chief also cracked his fingers now, and then the Avatar followed suot, replication every action he made on the chest of the Masquerade Avatar of the Six.Charging forward now, all set of 14 eyes locked on for the das
As each of the seven figures dropped down from empty air, their hands jerked out forward in unison slapping the ground.These were the men of the Chief, the ones who had been trained for the eventuality of a reseal. For the case when a Masquerade would break it's bonds and try to come out to wreck havoc.A second resort contingency. That is when everything else had failed. Which in this case, was the Chief. Even though, that did not mean it actually. The Chief had been duly protected by the healer Irunmole.However to the seven of the Yetians, they had not known that such would have occurred. Which was why they had promptly escaped from where they had maintained in the surroundings, taking charge and focus of the entire battle scene.Taking sharp looks around, they quickly estimated the damage done to the Avatar of the Chief. It was not much, considering that he was the Chief and he had the powers to the six Masquersdes which were still sealed in
“WAKE UP!”The voice cried out within the subconscious of Hana now. The Hadjna lady had her eyes flutter lightly in response to the sound.Singing to herself, there was just darkness which se could see. Darkness left and right, all about her that she could interact with. So pitch black, she could not even see her own hands, talk less of the year of her body.She just had a feeling that she was there. She was not dead, she was still alive. But yet, it seemed that sh was in an alternate reality, one which she could not break out to the main one. She was isolated.And what could have caused it, she had no idea.“You need to WAKE UP!” That same voice cried out to her, sounding annoying and yet desperate.The voice seemed to contain contempt and yet pity for her. It was hard to decipher which one was the harder but then she tried not to dwell on it. The only thing she wondered about it was how could one hate something or someone and yet have pity for it?Or her
Hadjans know only one thing. And that is to fight to the last breath. Let us consider. The nature of the Hadjans is one which is not common. Of course there have been other races with much more difficulty tapping into the ambient Agbara stream that is ever present in our realities. The Hadjans would not be the first. But then, considering the size ratio of theHadkans to almost any other race, the Hadjans may be exempted. Why? Oftentimes, other races with a small body ratio and then with no access to aahbara often have some ability rk complement. It would be folly to universally agree that all spirit races are not allowed access to Agbara. After all, what makes a spirit being is the constituent particles
What is this special ritual which must be undergone by the Hadjans? And when must it be? Is there a specific period of age which is best known to haetge most effectual result or what more is there to it?Unlike the other cultures of other realms, the knowledge about the Hadjan Ritual bath is not strange or hidden to others. Although the definite details about the ceremony such as how and what is used exactly to stimulate the absorption of Agbara in the body and the other things are not known. That we can believe it to be as the reason why the Hadjan Commune would remain to be aloof despite the investigations on this special ritual of theirs.Every culture has their secrets. This rtiitual bath and it's constituents are readily hidden to preserve the sovereignty of the Hadjan Commune.Although there have been special trades with other people and other racesby the Commune. People who have likewise being denied the bountiful goodness of Agbara and yr have been of marvelou
And he, the Chief of Fair Weather, was not eager to be one of the many that this technique would fall. Instead, he reasoned, he had to look for a way to break his own seal, regroup or rethink and then come up with a better way to seal this Lady. For one, the Law of Seals was focused more on protection. It was the perfect counter against the Law of War which was more
You ever heard of the infamous Orisha of War? That is the aid of War, Ogun? You must have heard of him. For he is a very important Orisha. After all, only the important ones happen to have the Irunmoles who are waiting on them. <
Chief Bamiro’s eyes widened now as he prepared himself for the next onslaught which was launched out against him. He had expected that this would pretty much be it, after all, considering how the Hadjan lady had launched out against him earlier, there was no turning back from it. But to see that she would not even listen to the one person who she had adored so much