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ENTANGLEMENT: Part 4Salome was the most beautiful woman I have ever set my eyes on. She was drop dead gorgeous, with the...
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ENTANGLEMENT: Part 4

Salome was the most beautiful woman I have ever set my eyes on. She was drop dead gorgeous, with the kind of enchanting sexiness that could make men and even women crawl at her feet, willing to do her bidding.

She was standing, leaning slightly by her desk when I walked into the office. Her eyes were wide. Her stare was penetrating as if searching into my soul. Her curves, as visible through the long red gown was out of this world. The waist was slim, but the hips were wide and heavy, almost threatening to pull the gown wider apart than it was meant to be. The gown was slit from down to her laps, revealing the most amazing feet and laps that ever graced the earth. Her ebony skin glittered like it was polished with very expensive oil. Her ankles were bedecked in small golden beads. She wore brown leather sandals that accentuated the full legs. She was a sight to behold.

She watched me as I stared.

"You u u are a a goddess" I stammered.

She smiled, a perfect smile, exposing a faultless set of teeth, within an amazing set of beautiful pink lips.

"Come to me dearest Gift. Come and receive a hug from me" It was more of a command than a request from her.

I faltered, walked unsteadily towards her, the passion taking over me. The emotion was like never before. Her eyes still bore into my soul unflinchingly. A step further to reach her, I fell and ended up kneeling before her. For more than a minute, I couldn't move. I just knelt and looked at her. She eventually extended her hands and helped me up. Then she held my face in her hands and kissed me.

My world changed. A strange force immediately went through me like an electric shock.

This was evil. She was evil. Such beauty wasn't normal. Such carriage. There was something unnerving about such beauty. But I seem to have lost control.

She took me to her home that night. She lived at the far end of the compound, in a spacious duplex, with some maids. I found my luggage in her bedroom. I couldn't ask her how it got there or why. I couldn't question her. I had lost that power to protest with her. Her word became law.

ENTANGLEMENT: Part 3Having emotionally blackmailed Mercy into agreement, I set out on my journey. The trip was uneventfu...
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ENTANGLEMENT: Part 3

Having emotionally blackmailed Mercy into agreement, I set out on my journey. The trip was uneventful. I arrived Oyo State by 2.30pm and got to the address at Ogbomosho by 4pm. A medium sized sign-post by the gate that reads "Salome's Temple" showed me that I had reached my destination. The first thing I felt as soon as I walked through the gate was a eerie chill. More disconcerting was the way the gateman fussed over me after I introduced myself. He took my brief luggage and led me through a wide path past about 5 exquisitely constructed bungalows. We eventually stopped at a lobby and the gateman pointed at a singular chair by the corner.

"Please wait here. My lord will see you shortly" he said before walking away with my luggage and disappearing through the exit door before I could even murmur a response.

I took my time to observe the surroundings. There were sculptures around the lobby, all painted in bright yellow and red colors. By the center of the hall was a spectacular full length painting of a beautiful woman with words "The earth and the sea are yours" written on the canvas. To the left of where I sat was what I presumed to be the office of the owner of the church, perhaps Salome. The door says simply "SUBMIT". I waited. After about 5 minutes, a pretty young woman of about 22 brought me a bottle of water. I was craving for it so I immediately opened it and took a large gulp. She smiled at me briefly and went back into the office. After about 30 minutes, she came out, asked me to go in and left.

At that point my heart started beating faster. I became scared of walking through that door. I didn't know what to expect. But there was no going back now. I have not come all this way to leave without finding a solution to my problems. My family is counting on me. My wife is praying for me to succeed.

I stood up and walked to the door, my heart pounding. I turned the k**b and walked in. What I beheld changed everything. I had never seen such in my entire life.

Instantly, I submitted.

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ENTANGLEMENT: Part 2At first Mercy vehemently opposed my decision to embark on the journey to Ogbomosho. After I woke he...
11/10/2024

ENTANGLEMENT: Part 2

At first Mercy vehemently opposed my decision to embark on the journey to Ogbomosho. After I woke her up from her sleep and told her about the call, she had become visibly disturbed. For about twenty minutes she had sat up on the bed speechless. I knew she was very worried. Mercy had never been someone who expressed her worries vocally. She usually withdraws and tries to think things through. Much later, she would profer her solutions or suggestions. That was her style.

"This is really quite strange" she spoke up after what seemed like an eternity. "What do you think babe?"

"Honestly, I don't know. I'm confused too. I'm also scared. There's something scary about the whole thing" I opened up. "Firstly, how did they get my phone number? Even more terrifying was how did they get my account details? Who is the priestess?"

Mercy: "I think we should pray."

Me: "Yes! We should"

We had a short prayer and went to bed. We slept very little that night. My thoughts wandered to several possibilities. Maybe God wanted to help me finally. Perhaps he had revealed things to the priestess in the dream and wanted to help me through her. What was there to lose anyway? My life was already a disaster as it is so what can be worse? Why would I scuttle my chance at finding a solution to our financial woes simply because of fear? Fear of the unknown. That spooky feeling I was having might just be forces of limitation trying to stop me from breaking away from the shackles of poverty. My mind went on and on throughout the night.

By morning I had made my decision. I was going. That same morning, Mercy made her decision. I was not going. She was vehement about it. She refused to bulge despite all my persuasion.

"I have a bad feeling about this. I feel like I will be throwing you away to the dogs if I let you go. I have never been this scared all my life. We are together. We're alive. Look at your kids. They are also alive. We have hope. We have God" She cried.

"Nothing will happen to me. I will return to you soon. And you know what? I will have a solution by then. It's a church, remember? All they can do is pray and maybe prophecy" I tried to reassure her. She was adamant. I told her I was going and let her be. The next day would be Friday, the day I was to travel. I expected that she would be agreeable by then. I decided to pretend to be angry at her refusal to support the journey.

It worked. By evening she called me into the bedroom, told me she had packed a small luggage for me and told me it was alright for me to travel. She however made me promise to call her three times everyday and to read my Bible and pray everyday. I made her the promise and got ready for my journey the next day. That was perhaps the worst move of my life. It changed everything. It shattered my peace and twisted my reality.

ENTANGLEMENT: Part 1On Wednesday, the 14th of March, 2016, precisely at 11:59pm, I received a call that eventually disto...
11/10/2024

ENTANGLEMENT: Part 1

On Wednesday, the 14th of March, 2016, precisely at 11:59pm, I received a call that eventually distorted the relative calm I had in my life and brought my world crashing down.

The female caller addressed me by my name, Gift Ikonne and asked me to come to Ogbomosho on Friday if I desired to find an immediate and lasting solution to my current predicament. At that time I was going through untold financial difficulties. I had just recently lost my job in a telecoms company. I had uncompleted building projects both in the city of Owerri and in my village in Dunukofia. Immediately after I had lost my job, I and my beautiful wife, Mercy, had sat down and deliberated on the way forward. My employment was terminated without benefits because of a false accusation at the workplace. This meant there was no pay-off. I was dismissed summarily with nothing to fall back on. This fact made it extremely difficult to make future plans. There was no money to even begin with.

Mercy was extremely supportive. After detailed considerations, we had decided to sell off her car and nothing else. Since she hasn't been working, we decided to use proceeds from the sale of the car to open a food stuffs shop for my wife. I was to immediately begin doing cab services with my own car while I continued searching for another job. It had seemed like a perfect temporary plan at that time.

However one year and half later, things were much worse. My car was a total wreck, having been almost constantly in and off mechanic workshops with varying problems, engine faults, gear faults, suspension issues and so on. Our shop was near empty. My family had survived on it, feeding on the foodstuffs and being unable to restock. It had become extremely difficult to feed properly. Our three kids had been withdrawn from private schools and put in public schools. It was still challenging regularly sorting out the occasional demand for small payments and books by the public school. We had moved from our old 3 bedroom apartment to a much cheaper one bedroom apartment with no running water. One has to walk some 5 blocks to go fetch water from a compound in the neighborhood. My life was turning out a mess. A total disaster. Through it all, however, Mercy kept the faith. Her support was unwavering. Her respect for me never diminished. She was perhaps the only source of joy to my suffering soul. But I was pained. I kept wondering how my life had nosedived. My life couldn't play out like this? There has to be a way to stop this downward spiral and start a new more meaningful life.

So when the call came, I was rightly curious.

Caller: "The priestess wants you to come over on Friday"

When I asked how the priestess knew about me, the caller said that the mighty one she worked for revealed it to her.

"You will receive further directives. Come and witness my lord, the priestess's power. Come and submit to my lord"

Five minutes later, while I was sitting up in the sitting room confused, I felt a sudden strange chill all over my body like a hamarttan wind just went through me. I picked up my phone and walked into the bedroom where my wife laid sleeping. Then I noticed that the phone screen light blinked. I checked it. What I saw was unbelievable. Firstly there was an address of the church (or temple) I was to come to in Ogbomosho. But then there was something else. It was a credit alert of one hundred thousand naira. The narration read "for your journey".

How did this happen? How did they get my account number? What was really happening?

I woke Mercy up.

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