Castro had come off age and gotten used to the environment. A lot of Monk Pat’s sojourners did refer to him as a mysterious child. There were some uncommon trait that he did limn that it had restricted the in flow of people into the temple. Sir Herbert had been one of the secret father of the child paying monthly visit to the temple and also consult the monk on some personal issues. Sir Herbert’s life hadn’t remained the same since he knew the monk and a lot of personal problem had been solvable.
Monk Pat was done having his morning prayer and he ambled down the steps up to his temple. Castro walked up to him. It was his birthday and there was a long time promise the monk made to him. It was a day he had been looking forward to. The first thing standing up from his bed was to go to the temple because he knew that where the monk would be. There were a lot of things he had heard from people who had come around the forest and was eager to know more.
Most of his questions had been turned down by Monk Pat because he didn’t want him to grow with that kinda mindset of grief. When the monk turned and saw him, he smiled, his mustache didn’t make it obvious.
“Castro. How are you?” Monk Pat asked.
“I am fine, father. Do you enjoy your night?”
“Yes, I did.”
“Today is my eighteenth birthday. You remember what’s you’ve promised to tell me about my origin and some mysterious dream I do have.”
The monk walked him to the nearby where a wooden chair was made. His hand was clutched around his neck as they walked to the chair, once they sat down, he removed his hand. Castro looked into his eyes. He had really looked weary and jaded. He had lived long enough. Monk Pat already knew the kinda death that he was going to die.
“Ok, let me tell you a story…” the monk began from when the prophecy about his coming to earth was prophesy.
They were seated for more than three hours while Monk Pat was telling him the story of his birth to how his mother died and how the death of his father was also destined. Sir Herbert wasn’t also exempted with the role he played in saving the life of Castro but he was powerless in saving her mother, Belleza.
It was an emotional moment for Castro. He didn’t even care about the nefarious fate the he was birthed with, what pained him most was the death of his father and mother. He believed it was all orchestrated by the government. Also learning the Humphrey’s family had turned the presidential position to family inheritance, it pained him to his bone marrow. Everything that he wanted to do was in his psyche.
“Castro. That’s all. I believe you’ve come off age to hold this tight in your heart and I believe you’ve gotten the emotional intelligence to held this in your heart and control your pains.”
“Thank you, father. Thank you!” He said.
While they hugged tightly, Sir Herbert was already at the entrance of the temple with his beautiful daughter. He had really grown old and had been contemplating on resigning from the position.
When Castro lifted his head and saw him, he looked at monk Pat and tweaked his head back to Sir Herbert and smiled. Sir Herbert had no idea of their smile. He understood Monk Pat will to keep most of the events from the boy and he wasn’t aware that it had been disclosed to him. It was Monk Pat that even demanded for his presence because it was Castro’s birthday. Sir Herbert had forgotten. He was always invited yearly when it was his birthday.
Monk Pat when on his toe to meet him as he walked gently to meet him. Castro follow his suit and they walked up to Sir Herbert.
“Welcome, Sir Herbert.”
“Thank you. This is one of my daughters, Olivia. I bring her here because of her insistence to visit the monk whom I do visit at the countryside,” Sir Herbert said.
“Wow. That’s great. She looks very much like you and beautiful.”
“Thank you. Castro, how are you?”
“I am fine, Sir Herbert. Thank you very much for saving my life. I will repay you for what you did for me. I am very grateful.”
Sir Herbert was left awestricken and he gazed at the monk with his mouth wide opened. He never knew that it had been disclose to him. Olivia the daughter of Sir Herbert was also confused because she never had the idea of what happened. Everything that happened had been a long time secret between Sir Herbert and monk Pat.
Monk had always insisted that Castro was found in the forest dropped by the gods when people wanted to question his origin. He was already lost looking at the monk and there was an absolute silence. The monk knew and thought of breaking the silence.
“Today is Castro’s birthday. That’s why I invited you here and I am glad you came with one of your daughters.”
Sir Herbert began to nod his head, “Huh! I forgot again.”
Sir Herbert wasn’t a great reminder of great occasions including his family’s. It was only a few times that he remember Castro’s birthday before he turned 18.
“Castro. I am glad your guardian have told you everything you need to know. I will implore you to always be for the people irrespective of the situation you might find yourself. Always be for the people and fight for the people.”
Castro nodded. Monk Pat led the way to his personal shed where he did receive most of his visitors. Monk Pat had been living an average life since he became monk and had turned down diverse request to have a more quality building in the environment. Monk Pat brought out the natural palm wine that he was always given by the palm wine tappers who did pass through his temple before going to their farm. Sir Herbert loved it so much that he did request to take some home.
A week later after Castro’s birthday, Monk Pat took a lengthy stroll to the forest as usual leaving Castro behind to look over the temple. Castro had had the long time plan of having a look at the city of Carten. He had lived all his life near the forest with the monk who seldom go out of the temple jurisdiction, his farthest visit had always been in the bush. The first time he entered UltraDope was when he was apprehended. When he returned to the temple, he saw everywhere quiet. He was expecting to see Castro running about and throwing stones at the birds of the sky as he always did.He wasn’t that concern when he didn’t see him at first, he thought maybe he went to the bush to pop or get something. Few minutes later, the concern was exacerbating in his psyche. He walked around and asked the forest sojourner if they saw him and none could give an answer. Some even avoided answering the question because Castro was like a plague due to some inhuman trait they had seen in him. “Where
Castro walked around the market square helter-skelter with the hope to also commence stealing since that’s what the jobless guys on the street did to survive. It was really a hard one for him being a novice, he kept having the reminiscent of how the money was removed from his pocket, at the end of the day, he concluded that it couldn’t be done alone. Hence, he made the decision to incorporate himself into those guys. His aim looking for those guys this time was to make friends with them, he was certain that they lived around the market. Amidst looking for them, he saw a store which no one was keeping an eye on. He twirled his eyes around and confirmed that they was no one keeping an eye on it. He ambled to the placement. There were myriad of fruit displayed which were captivating. His major interest was in the Apple which he seldom eat. That was the only fruit that he could hardly see in the forest when he did go with Monk Pat.Most of the times he did eat Apple was when his father’
At the end, one of the guys was convinced and felt like taking him in after the stories they heard from him. Although the story was kinda distorted so he wouldn’t be deported back to the temple. They walked to the apartment where they were staying. It was a single room and they all squat in it together. When they reached the apartment, Castro didn’t believe at first that it was meant for the group of guys.The guys were six in numbers, joining them made it seven. Castro was mostly loved by Emmett who was also an handsome young guys. He had been living on the street if Camyork since he was released from the prison. His life had been around gambling and engaging in illicit activities. Emmett and his colleagues could engage in anything as far as it could fetch them money.He sat Castro down forthwith they touched down in their swell and he went to put some water on the fire.“Hey, guy. The gas in that cylinder isn’t that much. You have to be careful with what you are using it for. This f
Castro was seated at a side as the guys began to gamble. Different kinds of gambling activities were going on. Although, the guys shared themselves. Gambling was also a source of income for them. They were at the gambling spot until it was evening. Castro was already jaded having seated for that lengthy hour at one spot. He had lost interest in whatsoever they were doing, although, he joined the guys as he saw them supporting different people. He threw his own support behind Emmett and he won the highest among his friend. Castro seemed to be a lucky charm he came to the gambling spot with.In the end, he lost interest as his voice was almost gone. There was no water that he could use to quench his thirst. He was jus twirling his eyes around like a headless chicken. Emmett seemed to have concluded playing as he had made enough for the day. That was the highest he would be making in a day. Most of the times he had gained some money from bets, it has always been after he had lost a lot a
“Run! Run!! Run!!!” The guy were shouting.They were being pursued by the state police after the constant complaint of the people towards the guys. They weren’t only the group who did engage in such activities. It was still dawn which they deemed perfect to execute their illicit activities. Castro, as he was running with the guys away from the police, he was thinking of what to do. There was no way they would be caught because some of the police men were on the bike riding through the narrow spaces and some were running after them.Castro ensured he was the last among them, he saw the need to sacrifice himself so the guys could flee. He stopped after grabbing his hand on a long bamboo stick and he held it with his chest high. He whacked the first police man who wanted to hit him with his bike. He laid the stick on the road and eloped. They went after him immediately, although, they had relaxed. It was against the law of the Carten Society for a police to shoot the citizen who they wer
A few weeks later, Sir Herbert paid a courtesy visit to Monk Pat after visiting the new Mayor of Vatice. This time, it was only him. He could have come with the national police but he didn’t want it known to Humphrey that he was still in touch with the monk so he wouldn’t raise any suspiciousness.Monk Pat was seated under one of the shed around his temple taking fresh air with his eyes glued to a direction. Monk Pat was already aware of Sir Herbert’s presence but he didn’t know. He kept walking gently thinking he was having a medication with the gods. He stood beside the chair he was seated on and the monk tweaked his head.“Sir Herbert. You can have your seat,” Monk Pat said.He was surprised, he thought he was carried away by the meditation. Sir Herbert sat down gently. Monk Pat adjusted and faced him with a smile.“How have you been?” Sir Herbert asked.“I have been doing marvellously well. How about you?”“I am good.”Sir Herbert was twirling his eyes around. He had never came vi
Emmett listened to his cries and later allowed him to go with them to UltraDope despite his colleagues against it. It was a lengthy hour of journey. It was stressful and sickening due to some environment encounter they had journeying through the land for such long distance.The apartment which had been rented for them, they were directed to the apartment and they would be meeting the person who sponsored them to UltraDope soon. They hadn’t known the particular occupation they had come to do. Castro thought, it was just a change of environment. The young man walked in with his two hands in his pocket. They assembled themselves and kept quiet because they were arguing before he entered. He was looking at the ground and his face didn’t seem friendly.“How are y’all?” asked Tyson.They were all shaking their head. Castro was awed by the trepidation that hit them that they couldn’t speak louder.“We are fine,” Castel responded loud and clear.“I was told that you guys are five. But I am
It was a hot afternoon when they were done working on the site. The relationship among them had been better as a result of better communication and they had gotten used to one another. Castro wasn’t only seen as a leader but a great gem who they were lucky to have amidst them as a result of diverse revelation they had over the period of time. They had also learnt of his dark fate which he had narrated to them.Alfie had been having the feeling of some missing pieces from the story he told them when they were still in Vatice. Due to the deteriorating relationship between them, he hadn’t been spurred to voice out and he had been able to do that recently.“When are we going to the sport centre?” Lowen asked.Emmett glanced at his wrist watch. It seemed they weren’t ready yet. The sport centre was a centre meant for myriad of sports which they did engage in. They mostly visit during the weekend to have some exercise and Sunday was meant for resting.“I am watching this evening Chelsea Mat
Ryker nodded. Sir Herbert was saddened. He had no idea what they came to him for because there was no solution.“Do you know priestess Inanna?” Sir Herbert asked.“Priestess Inanna?” Ryker turned to Wilder.Wilder knew her. Although he had never went to his temple since she succeeded priestess Ramona. A few years before Priestess Romano died, an aggrieved Wilder visited him demanding for superpower to use and kill the president for killing his father because he won the election against him.Wilder was lost in thought for a few seconds until Ryker patted him.“I am sorry. I know her. What does she has to do with this?” Wilder asked.“He will give a clear path to this. Priestess Inanna was a top goddess whom I am very familiar with, she was well known and respected across Carter. Before Monk Pat’s prophecy, no one could come near her in terms of divinity. When I met Monk Pat, that was when I knew that she had a match.”Wilder nodded and agreed to visit her if that’s the case. They went
Blade was seated enjoying with some babes when he learnt about President Humphrey’s death. He never saw it coming that fast. Unsurprising, he saw the images online alongside Detective Axel shot in his head. Thoughts were trotting through his psyche. He also learnt that the military had taken over the government. He thought of capitalising on it.Blade never knew that there was a war coming forth from the Vampires. He went on his toe immediately to meet with the his men. Among them were Lurking, Kot and Stein. It was a lengthy hour of discussion. Blade had so much believe in his men that no one except the Vampires could match their strength.They swoop into action immediately to take over UltraDope. The subsequent morning, it was dawn and they swoop into action. They were battling at when information reached him that the Vampires had attacked his base. He was heartbroken and had to ordered the retreat of his men. It was a loss for them as the Carten military men capitalise on their ret
Detective Axel was prepared and the car they would be going with. Their flight had also been made ready and would leave immediately they touched down at the airport. President Humphrey was seated in the parkour lost in thought. He kept having the reminiscent of the priestess statement that the child he was after wasn’t the dark fated child.He was trying to know where he had gone wrong. Maybe those guys that were locked in the prison lied to him or it was the monk; forthwith he had the reminiscent that it was the monk as reiterated by the priestess. He whacked his hand on the couch and Detective Axel entered.“President. Everything is ready,” Detective Axel said.Humphrey’s hope of survival was to leave everything in the hand of Detective Axel and he had left a note that would be announced later the day to disclose his absence and the transfer of power to Detective Axel for the main time. President Humphrey vice died some years back and he had failed to chose a successor due to lack o
Ryker and Wilder were the one who led the attack on UltraDope. The tactic was masterminded by Wilder when he learnt of Harley’s death. It was painful to have lost one of his prominent men. Their next offensive attack would be when the president would be in the office. They had been keeping track of the president movement, that had been assigned to Ryker.Ryker was in the intelligence department when he learnt of the president movement. He noticed something clumsy about the whole movement. He met with Wilder immediately and they had a discussion. Ryker left to begin mobilisation.Ryker also chose to check up on Sir Herbert and the ladies Castro kept at the yard. Sir Herbert had been feeling kinda unease with the excuses he had been receiving from Ryker on his constant visits. Sir Herbert hadn’t disclosed some of the disturbing news he had been receiving recently to him but had the feeling that something had gone wrong with Castro. Ryker kept telling him that Castro was in the hospital
The priestess continued, “the child whom you thought was the nefarious fated child wasn’t. Anyway, he is a Vampire and the fate would be fulfilled in the next couple of days. A new rising sun will come upon the land of Carten and the old thing shall pass away.”President Humphrey became heartbroken immediately and was seen shaking his head. Detective Axel was short of words. There was a few minutes of silence. Blade on the other hand had been thinking of the better way to part with him.“Priestess, is there no solution?”“No… there isn’t. I did advice President Humphrey to correct all his wrong and ask his creator for forgiveness. He should also ask for the forgiveness of the father, grand father and the great grandfather to his ancestors. Maybe then, he can seen the good eyes of the gods.”Detective Axel sighed. President Humphrey went on his toe and walked out of the priestess presence. Detective Axel followed suite but he bade the priestess bowing his head. The convoy were ready to
Louis also made it out of UltraDope. They suffered the most devastating loss of their lives. Wilder had even gone to bed. When Ryker made it back to the fortress. He lingered at car park where he treated himself on the injuries he sustained. He was at the parking lot when another car zoomed in. He didn’t pay that much attention to it. Louis on the other hand put a call through to the medical department and they rushed down tk the parking lot.Ryker also used the opportunity to call on their attention. And they were treated. Before dawn, they were already healed. Wilder woke up with the hope of seeing any of them. The first person that came to his psyche to check up on was Ryker who led them. He paced to the medical department when he learnt that he was around.Ryker was already seated and twirling his eyes around. None of those he went with was there except Louis. It was a devastating loss.“Where are others?” Ryker asked when Wilder entered.Wilder was looking sideways thinking of wh
Detective Axel disclosed what he meant to Humphrey and Blade. They saw so much sense in it. Perhaps, that was a means to set them up against the unimaginable creature of a Vampire that Castro had turned into. Humphrey had already agreed to it being the fact that they couldn’t fight against it and it continuous presence in the UltraDope would set them up for death.The information was communicated to the national media department immediately and they began to disseminate that Vampire had been attacking from the underground cell. Had it been there was a CCTV footage for it, it would have been released it would look more convincing. However, they would be attacking Wilder’s men once they fell for it and launch their attack on the underground prison.They began formation immediately and Blade left for the predicted attack on the underground cell. Blade was to mobilise his men together with the Carten military men as they would be making a formation to put down the Vampires once they succe
“Where is the guy?” Detective Axel asked.“I think he had returned to the underground cell. I don’t know what he would be up to this time,” Blade said looking as they helped the president back to his office, “what’s wrong with the president?”“I am not certain those guys care about the two guys in our custody. Despite the threatening message that we sent. They respond dictating that either the president surrendered himself or have all his daughters killed.”Blade exhaled with a smirk on his face. It sounded kinda funny to him because he deemed it not possible. He reflected a bit.“Are you sure those ladies are still alive?”“That’s true. We haven’t heard from your men who were in the captive either. Either ways, what’s the solution. What if they are still held captive in the fortress?”Blade went quiet and he led the way to the president office as the medical team were on the run to his office either.At the fortress was Wilder and Ryker who had been working all day to sort the issue
Castro seemed to have given up the ghost in the clandestine cell where he was locked in UltraDope. The Cell was an underground one which was meant for deadly criminals. The the Vampires had been deceived into believing that Castro was in the custody of the Vipers. There were more than on hundred military men guarding the cell from the underground to the top. Bernard was also captured in another cell. Castro hadn’t been killed as a result of the daughters of the president who were in the custody of the Vampires but he had been heavily chained from the head to the toe. Detective Axel was certain he couldn’t loose that.Two of the military men ran out of the cell after what they had seen. They ran to the conference hall where President Humphrey, Blade, Detective Axel were discussing the security issues that had inundate the country. Detective Axel had talked to the president and he had chosen to carry every other ministers along including the security chiefs.“Castro is dead!” One of the