Timeless vortex and it's corridors
Author: Kelechi Uchechukwu
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

One by one, this legion of fallen angels entered the swirling vortex in haste, evading an unseen pursuer, vanishing into the corridors of time at the command of their leader-the multi-headed beast, the formidable Lucifer.

Disguised, Amaa Ogu shadowed their movements, seizing every opportunity to peer through the doors after their leaps, determined to unravel the secrets hidden in each corridor. He remarked, "I must comprehend the intentions of this defeated reptile and what it holds for the human race."

Gazing through the keyhole with one eye closed, his unique powers bestowed him a momentary vision, a fleeting insight into the century-long plans of the monstrous creature within the timeless portal tunnel.

The initial station materialized in ancient Mesopotamia, the cradle of civilization, unveiling a fallen angel who took on the guise of a cunning war strategist-the same one that deceived Eve in the Garden of Eden. This deceiver orchestrated events such as Cain killing his brother. Corrupted Sodom and Gomorrah to mock the creation of God. Also instigated conflicts among kingdoms like Edom and Philistines against the Israelites, casting shadows on humanity's innocence as the echoes of bloodshed resonated through the ages.

Following this, the tunnel transported another fallen angel to the Renaissance, where he assumed the persona of a charismatic influencer. Inspiring artists and thinkers, he fueled an undercurrent of rebellion against divine truths, nurturing skepticism that eroded faith and laid the foundation for a fractured world.

After World War I, a new malevolent force emerged, disguising itself as a political puppet master. Exploiting human weaknesses, it sowed discontent, paving the way for totalitarian regimes and triggering another destructive conflict. Amid the chaos, its sinister laughter reverberated.

In a subsequent era, another set of agents were assigned to play a role in the Cold War, weaving through the ideologies of superpowers. To fuel mistrust and fear, this manipulator will ignite a dangerous nuclear arms race that poses a threat to global destruction in the nearest future.

The dragon advanced to the tunnel's centre as he enjoys the unfolding wickedness, assigning specific missions to thousands of angels for an assault in the digital age. They took on the guise of shadowy figures, manipulating technological advancements to exploit societal vulnerabilities and orchestrate cyber wars. Termed "End of Time Messengers," they plunged into the last futuristic corridor, ready to execute their final special task.

As the fallen angels traversed time, their actions caused ripples through reality. Hearts hardened, souls were lost, and the once harmonious creation descended into discord. The angels celebrated their dark achievements, revelling in the pain and suffering inflicted upon God's creations.

Following their path, a disdain for the divine grew, and the attraction to wickedness thrived. The spread of hellish domains was evident as fallen angels revelled in the chaos they had orchestrated. From Amaa Ogu's perspective, the once-beautiful world crafted by God had transformed into a breeding ground for malice. Humanity's allegiance now leaned towards dark forces promising power at the cost of virtue erosion. He muttered, "How can humans be so foolish and naive?"

Unknown to mortals, they were unwittingly manipulated, as fallen angels reveled in their destructive dance through time. Each exit marked a new chapter in their malevolent saga, and as the temporal tunnel closed, echoes of sinister laughter lingered in cosmic winds.

In the ever-unfolding tapestry of existence, the fallen angels continued their unholy pilgrimage, leaving a legacy of despair, strife, and a world forever scarred by their timeless malevolence.

Meanwhile, Amaa Ike remained unconscious from the transportation wave at the tunnel's entrance. His son, also unconscious, floated below his feet. But of a sudden, as the events unfolded, he regained consciousness, but his vision seemed blurry, and he saw his son.

As he beheld his son, he started daydreaming where the whole family were together with the Queen and happy. He embraced ikuku so closely and refused to let go. And then suddenly he heard a noise that woke him up and he saw a furious dragon heading their way in his wake.

Shaking off the unconsciousness, he screamed, "Ikuku, my son! Hang in there. I am coming for you. I am glad I found you!"

Happily and hurriedly dives towards his direction, capturing everyone's attention, especially the dragon who has already ordered their immediate destruction to prevent sabotage of their plans.

During the ongoing pursuit, Amaa Ogu found himself at the last door, catching the attention of demons who, realizing he wasn't part of their legion, turned against him with anger and disdain. Their screams echoed, "You are doomed, lost soul."

Concerned for their safety, Amaa Ike, instead of grabbing Ikuku, pushed him into the second-to-last corridor of time giving him a mark in process to enable him to locate him. Then attempting to reunite, Amaa senior aimed for the opposite corridor but was unexpectedly propelled through the last door by a tornado-like breath from the dragon. Meanwhile, Amaa Ogu struggled at the dragon's tail, futilely trying to overpower it with his short shinny sword as the dragon rides him like a cowboy on a mad bull under a scorching sun.

The wounded dragon's tail by Amaa Ogu continuously regenerated as he traversed the tunnel like a zombie headless wall gecko. Amaa Ogu, struggling, eventually relinquished his grip, sheathing his sword and leaping off the dragon's back. However, the dragon's powerful tail sent him hurtling into the time corridor where fallen angels were ascending as gods of the earth, vanishing before their eyes.

Disappointed, the dragon neared the unknown corridor, berating his companions for lowering their guard. He commanded them to find the forbidden souls and bring their heads. With unanimous affirmation, they leaped into the remaining corridors.

Approaching the final corridor, the dragon bellowed, "Michael forbids my dwelling, but woe to Earth, I am coming for you all, you naive knockuheads!" In an instant, the vortex vanished, leaving a calm and settled space.

Related Chapters

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   A Lineage And the Unworthy priest.

    Generations later, within the Umuigwe community in Africa in 1917. The Okoro family, known as a lineage of chief priests, remained dedicated to their sacred duties. The succession of their role was seamless until it reached Ikenna, a warrior and chief priest with two wives.Unfortunately, his first wife, Ugoma, faced mistreatment and infertility, leading to villagers singing songs of shame. And the village chief priest supposed to have a son to be worthy to carry the village ofo for any festival especially the iwa ji festival. Despite Ikenna's neglect, one intoxicated night, he mistakenly took Ugoma for his second wife, Ekemma, the newly married bride. Took her in and made love to her.When Ikenna realized his errors, he physically assaulted her, forcefully pushing her into the nearby bushes, hurling derogatory remarks on her, 'Ewu, you came here to waste my time, You barren-stricken woman.'Helpless on the rocky ground, Ugoma made a desperate plea to Almighty God, whom she had never

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   A rebirth At Iwa-Akwa Festival.

    Eight years had passed, and Umuigwe found itself amidst the vibrant celebration of the iwa-akwa festival. Young men of the eligible age gathered in the village square, adorned in new wrappers for the initiation ceremony into warriors. However, the overall atmosphere in the village was oddly quiet and desolate. Amidst the festivities, the family of Ikenna stood in stark contrast, enveloped in mourning. Their only son, Nduka, was battling a terminal illness that had drained substantial resources from the family. Nduka lay in the warm, embracing arms of Ugoma, his fragile form a poignant reminder of the somber reality overshadowing the festive occasion.As the rhythmic beats of the celebration echoed through Umuigwe, the contrast between the joyous festivities and the sorrowful predicament of Ikenna's family painted a poignant picture of life's complexities. The iwa-akwa festival, meant to mark a significant rite of passage for young warriors, unfolded against the backdrop of a family gr

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   Taking of Flesh

    Five days before the Iwa-akwa festival, nestled 20 miles from Umuigwe village, lay the obscure Okpo village. Renowned for their exquisite craftsmanship in pottery, fishing implements, and masterful canoe construction, they possessed a dark underbelly stained by the abhorrent practice of human slavery. In a grotesque exchange, they callously traded their own kin for coveted items like mirrors, foreign garments, alcohol, and medicinal supplies.This depravity reached an unfathomable zenith as Okpo villagers shamelessly bartered even their sacred deities to opportunistic Europeans. The sordid transactions unfolded with the sinister collaboration of corrupted native doctors, known as dibias in Iboland, who facilitated the sale of gods for substantial sums of money and gleaming gold.The once-honorable legacy of Okpo became eclipsed by the shadows of avarice and moral decay, staining the upcoming festival with an unsettling pallor of guilt and despondency.Numerous sacred idols, symbols of

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   Nduka's power and the new visitors

    Half a year prior to the miraculous event at Ikenna's House, Nduka embodied fragility, yet his spirit mirrored the resilience of African soil, thriving amidst companionship. His haven, however, turned tumultuous as Ofoha, an authoritative presence among the boys, orchestrated torment. Envy fueled Ofoha's aggression towards Nduka, a delicate lad from a lineage steeped in both royalty and warrior heritage. The once-solace of camaraderie now resembled a battlefield, where Nduka grappled with the hostility imposed by a peer whose disdain stemmed from resentment towards the fragility interwoven with noble lineage. Beneath the majestic baobab tree, children reveled in laughter, the air buzzing with youthful vigor. However, Nduka's presence ushered in a foreboding change. Ofoha and his accomplices, driven by cruelty, descended on Nduka like vultures targeting wounded prey. They ruthlessly pulled him to the ground, forcing sand into his mouth. Feeble attempts to escape were drowned out by

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   War in Heaven and the fall

    Amidst the tranquil fields where children played along a serene stream, an unexpected terror arose. First, there was a scream, then a second one, signaling the arrival of a monstrous and colossal dog emerging from the western forest of Agog, near the stream.This terrifying beast bore thick, matted fur and eyes that seemed to penetrate the depths of everyone's soul.Most disturbing of all was the smoke billowing from its wide mouth, infusing the air with a foul and sulfurous odor. It moved closer and closer to the village, exuding an otherworldly energy and radiating an aura of pure malevolence, as if a demonic manifestation had come to life.Chaos gripped the village as its inhabitants scattered in fear. However, amidst the commotion, an astonishing scene unfolded. There, standing tall over the fallen beast, was a young warrior dressed like a ninja in fierce combat, showing no fear of either man or spirit.This courageous warrior was none other than Ikuku, renowned as the fearless de

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   Incarnation - a pathway to take.

    At this moment, Ikuku's whereabouts remain unknown, and his powers have left no trace in space. Though he might have been a renowned warrior in Agog, he never ventured into other metaphysical realms with his abilities. Amaa, who had promised to teach him how to conjure such powers since his youth, never kept his promises due to various reasons.Despite Amaa's ability to navigate realms, he now finds himself exhausted and unconscious after the fall.The situation is heartbreaking-a lost son and an unconscious father.Suddenly, a time shift occurs, causing the day to disappear on the floating island, replaced by a reddish, smoky, dark, misty weather. Amaa starts coughing, feeling choked by this unexpected change.As he opens his eyes, he discovers seven ancient dark marked stones surrounding him. Curious, he attempts to get a closer look at the marks, lifting his heavy body off the dusty ground, using his right hand to support his weight and wondering about the language inscribed on the

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   The Dark Passage and Encounter

    Now, Amaa Ogu embarks on an extensive journey through a portal, transcending both time and distance into what appears to be an underworld. The king's ability to fly proves ineffective in this realm, necessitating a passage on foot.It's a forbidden place, ruled by fallen angels on their way to Earth to wreak havoc on souls.In the depths of this forbidding underworld, a lone soul ventures through a shadowy path, guided only by its faint ethereal glow. The enclosing walls suffocate with a darkness that swallows any glimmer of hope. Sinister whispers echo, taunting voices of demons hungry for souls. The soul presses forward, trembling with fear but resolute in finding an escape from this nightmarish realm.As Amaa Ogu advances, grotesque forces emerge from the darkness, their terrifying forms contorting and twisting. Hollow voids for eyes bore into the trembling essence, their insatiable hunger palpable.Yet, a spark of resilience ignites within the soul, fueled by memories of a gloriou

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   Legion of Fallen Angels

    The air hummed with a subtle energy as the Ekuk extended a hand, fingers gracefully dancing over ephemeral currents. Threads of light connected points on the map representing the timelines of Amaas - Ike and Ogu.With a focused expression, the gate Keeper traced two threads, unravelling the intricate dance of time in their past and future.In the sacred silence, holographic visions materialized-first steps of a child, a lover's embrace, a warrior's triumph. Simultaneously, the future flickered, revealing challenges with a blurry ending. The gate Keeper's eyes glowed with otherworldly intensity and concern for both Amaas.Manipulating the time map, he sought to alter their events but realized he needed their approval, being beyond mortal influence.Ekuk muttered, "Am dealing with a king who used to be a very independent, stubborn, though not a knucklehead, but a violent youth. Hope both of them approve my " Initiating a call, he stood and navigated a beeping device to the two coordinat

Latest Chapter

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    Nduka's power and the new visitors

    Half a year prior to the miraculous event at Ikenna's House, Nduka embodied fragility, yet his spirit mirrored the resilience of African soil, thriving amidst companionship. His haven, however, turned tumultuous as Ofoha, an authoritative presence among the boys, orchestrated torment. Envy fueled Ofoha's aggression towards Nduka, a delicate lad from a lineage steeped in both royalty and warrior heritage. The once-solace of camaraderie now resembled a battlefield, where Nduka grappled with the hostility imposed by a peer whose disdain stemmed from resentment towards the fragility interwoven with noble lineage. Beneath the majestic baobab tree, children reveled in laughter, the air buzzing with youthful vigor. However, Nduka's presence ushered in a foreboding change. Ofoha and his accomplices, driven by cruelty, descended on Nduka like vultures targeting wounded prey. They ruthlessly pulled him to the ground, forcing sand into his mouth. Feeble attempts to escape were drowned out by

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    Taking of Flesh

    Five days before the Iwa-akwa festival, nestled 20 miles from Umuigwe village, lay the obscure Okpo village. Renowned for their exquisite craftsmanship in pottery, fishing implements, and masterful canoe construction, they possessed a dark underbelly stained by the abhorrent practice of human slavery. In a grotesque exchange, they callously traded their own kin for coveted items like mirrors, foreign garments, alcohol, and medicinal supplies.This depravity reached an unfathomable zenith as Okpo villagers shamelessly bartered even their sacred deities to opportunistic Europeans. The sordid transactions unfolded with the sinister collaboration of corrupted native doctors, known as dibias in Iboland, who facilitated the sale of gods for substantial sums of money and gleaming gold.The once-honorable legacy of Okpo became eclipsed by the shadows of avarice and moral decay, staining the upcoming festival with an unsettling pallor of guilt and despondency.Numerous sacred idols, symbols of

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    A rebirth At Iwa-Akwa Festival.

    Eight years had passed, and Umuigwe found itself amidst the vibrant celebration of the iwa-akwa festival. Young men of the eligible age gathered in the village square, adorned in new wrappers for the initiation ceremony into warriors. However, the overall atmosphere in the village was oddly quiet and desolate. Amidst the festivities, the family of Ikenna stood in stark contrast, enveloped in mourning. Their only son, Nduka, was battling a terminal illness that had drained substantial resources from the family. Nduka lay in the warm, embracing arms of Ugoma, his fragile form a poignant reminder of the somber reality overshadowing the festive occasion.As the rhythmic beats of the celebration echoed through Umuigwe, the contrast between the joyous festivities and the sorrowful predicament of Ikenna's family painted a poignant picture of life's complexities. The iwa-akwa festival, meant to mark a significant rite of passage for young warriors, unfolded against the backdrop of a family gr

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    A Lineage And the Unworthy priest.

    Generations later, within the Umuigwe community in Africa in 1917. The Okoro family, known as a lineage of chief priests, remained dedicated to their sacred duties. The succession of their role was seamless until it reached Ikenna, a warrior and chief priest with two wives.Unfortunately, his first wife, Ugoma, faced mistreatment and infertility, leading to villagers singing songs of shame. And the village chief priest supposed to have a son to be worthy to carry the village ofo for any festival especially the iwa ji festival. Despite Ikenna's neglect, one intoxicated night, he mistakenly took Ugoma for his second wife, Ekemma, the newly married bride. Took her in and made love to her.When Ikenna realized his errors, he physically assaulted her, forcefully pushing her into the nearby bushes, hurling derogatory remarks on her, 'Ewu, you came here to waste my time, You barren-stricken woman.'Helpless on the rocky ground, Ugoma made a desperate plea to Almighty God, whom she had never

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    Timeless vortex and it's corridors

    One by one, this legion of fallen angels entered the swirling vortex in haste, evading an unseen pursuer, vanishing into the corridors of time at the command of their leader-the multi-headed beast, the formidable Lucifer.Disguised, Amaa Ogu shadowed their movements, seizing every opportunity to peer through the doors after their leaps, determined to unravel the secrets hidden in each corridor. He remarked, "I must comprehend the intentions of this defeated reptile and what it holds for the human race."Gazing through the keyhole with one eye closed, his unique powers bestowed him a momentary vision, a fleeting insight into the century-long plans of the monstrous creature within the timeless portal tunnel.The initial station materialized in ancient Mesopotamia, the cradle of civilization, unveiling a fallen angel who took on the guise of a cunning war strategist-the same one that deceived Eve in the Garden of Eden. This deceiver orchestrated events such as Cain killing his brother. C

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    Legion of Fallen Angels

    The air hummed with a subtle energy as the Ekuk extended a hand, fingers gracefully dancing over ephemeral currents. Threads of light connected points on the map representing the timelines of Amaas - Ike and Ogu.With a focused expression, the gate Keeper traced two threads, unravelling the intricate dance of time in their past and future.In the sacred silence, holographic visions materialized-first steps of a child, a lover's embrace, a warrior's triumph. Simultaneously, the future flickered, revealing challenges with a blurry ending. The gate Keeper's eyes glowed with otherworldly intensity and concern for both Amaas.Manipulating the time map, he sought to alter their events but realized he needed their approval, being beyond mortal influence.Ekuk muttered, "Am dealing with a king who used to be a very independent, stubborn, though not a knucklehead, but a violent youth. Hope both of them approve my " Initiating a call, he stood and navigated a beeping device to the two coordinat

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    The Dark Passage and Encounter

    Now, Amaa Ogu embarks on an extensive journey through a portal, transcending both time and distance into what appears to be an underworld. The king's ability to fly proves ineffective in this realm, necessitating a passage on foot.It's a forbidden place, ruled by fallen angels on their way to Earth to wreak havoc on souls.In the depths of this forbidding underworld, a lone soul ventures through a shadowy path, guided only by its faint ethereal glow. The enclosing walls suffocate with a darkness that swallows any glimmer of hope. Sinister whispers echo, taunting voices of demons hungry for souls. The soul presses forward, trembling with fear but resolute in finding an escape from this nightmarish realm.As Amaa Ogu advances, grotesque forces emerge from the darkness, their terrifying forms contorting and twisting. Hollow voids for eyes bore into the trembling essence, their insatiable hunger palpable.Yet, a spark of resilience ignites within the soul, fueled by memories of a gloriou

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    Incarnation - a pathway to take.

    At this moment, Ikuku's whereabouts remain unknown, and his powers have left no trace in space. Though he might have been a renowned warrior in Agog, he never ventured into other metaphysical realms with his abilities. Amaa, who had promised to teach him how to conjure such powers since his youth, never kept his promises due to various reasons.Despite Amaa's ability to navigate realms, he now finds himself exhausted and unconscious after the fall.The situation is heartbreaking-a lost son and an unconscious father.Suddenly, a time shift occurs, causing the day to disappear on the floating island, replaced by a reddish, smoky, dark, misty weather. Amaa starts coughing, feeling choked by this unexpected change.As he opens his eyes, he discovers seven ancient dark marked stones surrounding him. Curious, he attempts to get a closer look at the marks, lifting his heavy body off the dusty ground, using his right hand to support his weight and wondering about the language inscribed on the

  • Echoes of Agog:A Cosmic Odyssey of Betrayal,Loss,&Redemption   

    War in Heaven and the fall

    Amidst the tranquil fields where children played along a serene stream, an unexpected terror arose. First, there was a scream, then a second one, signaling the arrival of a monstrous and colossal dog emerging from the western forest of Agog, near the stream.This terrifying beast bore thick, matted fur and eyes that seemed to penetrate the depths of everyone's soul.Most disturbing of all was the smoke billowing from its wide mouth, infusing the air with a foul and sulfurous odor. It moved closer and closer to the village, exuding an otherworldly energy and radiating an aura of pure malevolence, as if a demonic manifestation had come to life.Chaos gripped the village as its inhabitants scattered in fear. However, amidst the commotion, an astonishing scene unfolded. There, standing tall over the fallen beast, was a young warrior dressed like a ninja in fierce combat, showing no fear of either man or spirit.This courageous warrior was none other than Ikuku, renowned as the fearless de