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The sharp sword had the head of a python. Its steel was stainless.

I stood up and looked into the eyes of this creature. Karen looked at me and turned her eyes in the direction I was looking at.

She saw him.

The scorpion man.

His eyes were like flames of fire.

His face boiled in anger.

Karen quickly stood in front of me. Her hands widely spread like one ready to take a bullet for me.

"Sabazios don't touch him. No. I will not let you do this. You can't have him this time. He is my best friend and nothing more. He is my best friend. The only one who makes me feel like a human. The only physical person I could talk to and he would listen to me. Please let him be. I beg you. He has done nothing to you and will do nothing to me. Let him be."

The scorpion man disappeared instantly.

Karen turned and embraced me.

Tears gathered up in her eyes.

"Praises I don't know how I got myself into this mess. I don't know what I did to deserve this. I am finished. I want to move one. I want to live a life free of torments and pains. I want to be a woman again."

I kept looking at the spot the scorpion man had stood.

I was stunned.

Speechless.

And scared.

I removed Karen's hands from my shoulders and walked to the kitchen. I opened the kitchen door and saw the shattered plates on the floor. 12 broken plates. Scattered on the floor just like that.

I walked out of the kitchen and into the bedroom. I peeped. It was quiet. No one was in there. I walked back to the parlor and sat beside Karen. She placed her head on my shoulders.

Still crying.

"How did this happen? Who is he?"

"Sabazios is his name. When Wale broke my heart and left me shattered, Sabazios was there to make me happy again. He is the man from my dreams."

"The man from your dreams?"

Karen nodded.

"The same man you told me about?"

She nodded again.

"He is the one, Praises. He is the one."

At that moment I remembered the dream she kept telling me about. Karen had mentioned this fine, tall man whom she sees in her dreams. According to her, the man embraces her, strokes her hair, plays with her, and kisses her. Whenever she is with him, everything looks real. It got to a point, where Karen became sad whenever she didn't see this man in her dreams. She will wake up unhappy and moody. And the times she dreamt about him, those days were the best days of her life.

One time she told me that probably it was God who was showing her what her future husband would look like. He had the perfect traits. Day after day, she lived her life hoping and wishing to meet the man from her dreams.

"He looks different from what you described him to be. That is not a man. That is a half-human half-beast, Karen."

"I never knew. In my dreams he is fine. Sweet and romantic. But in reality, when he appears to me, he is a scorpion with three legs, a scorpion tail, four arms, and two s*xual organs."

"Karen, and you allowed this all this while? So this was what was making you happy? I didn't even know it got this far. You've been having an affair with a demon? A devil? A god from the land of evil."

Karen sat up.

"It is not my fault Praises. I am a woman. I was hurt. I needed someone to comfort me. I cried for many nights after Wale broke my heart. Just when I thought of ending my life. Just when I thought of giving up. He came to me in my dreams and proved to me that happiness could be found in dreams. I fell for it, Praises. I fell in love."

"You fell in love with a scorpion?"

"Not a scorpion. A man. A man for god sake. He was a handsome young loving man. Don't blame me. Stop blaming me. Sabazios never blames me."

To be continued...

My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

20/10/2023

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Suddenly Karen turned and saw me standing with my towel tied to my waist.

She noticed the way I was staring at her.

I kept staring at her huge breasts. I had only imagined how it looked like from the clothes she wore. But here was I, seeing it live and direct before my very eyes. It looked soft.

"What?" Karen smiled.

I shook my head.

"Nothing."

"You were just looking at me. Have you not seen a naked woman before?"

"I... I have. It's just that I have not seen you naked before."

"Really? You haven't?"

"Yes."

"But you have been wanting to see me naked haven't you?"

I remained silent.

She dropped her brazier on the bed and walked to me. Her eyes peered into my eyes as she approached with calculated steps.

"Don't lie to me Mr. Man. You've always imagined how I will look when I am naked. I see you Praises. I see your eyes. I see the way you look at my buttocks when I walk in front of you. I see the way you embrace me and sniff the perfume of my body when we are together. I know you are crushing on me. I know you love me. But what I know most is that just like every other man out there you are lusting after me."

I exhaled as she placed her hands on my chest and used her index fingers to draw a circle. She moved an inch closer. Her breast touched my chest as she bent to whisper in my ears.

"Praises, tell me I am lying."

"You are right. And I must confess you have the perfect body. I imagined everything. How your body would look like. How it will feel. But I never imagined it would ever be this way."

Karen smiled and turned away.

She walked towards the wardrobe and opened it.

"That is the same thing my ex said to me. Similar words, same thing. Guys, that's how they are. Once they've gotten what they want, the love they have for you drops and they become a beast. One you never thought of them to be."

She picked a pink short gown and looked at it.

Then she turned to me.

"I am free with you and that is why I could take off my clothes before you. You are my friend. My bestie. And I know you won't try to do anything funny with me. Or would you?"

I shook my head.

"Karen, you don't try a man this way."

"Don't you have self-control?"

"I am flesh?"

"Same as I."

Just as she wore her dress, I heard the sound of the toilet door opening. The kitchen door which was already opened, slammed forcefully.

It sounded like a strong wind had shut the door.

Karen ran out of the bedroom.

I followed her.

Immediately, the bedroom door which we had left open closed.

I turned around.

Scared.

My heart panting.

My eyes turned to Karen.

Suddenly...

To be continued...

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My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

20/10/2023

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It looked like I was standing with someone who was about to make love to me. I could feel his strong presence. I could perceive a strange smell. This one wasn't normal. I quickly wrapped my towel around my waist and opened the bathroom door. The moment I opened it, I saw Karen standing right in front of the door.

Our eyes met.

For a moment, I was stunned. It appeared Karen had been standing there for a while either peeping or listening.

"Is everything okay?" I asked.

"I should be asking you."

"How do you mean?"

"You walked into the bathroom, I was expecting you to start having your bath, but instead you just kept mute."

"I don't understand."

"Praises, first you screamed when you got to the bathroom, now you are refusing to have your bath again. What is wrong? Is my house scaring you?"

"No. It's not. How could you say such."

"Then why did you come out?"

"It's just that I feel someone is in this house together with us. I feel we are not just two. There is a third person."

"Who?"

"I don't know. I felt the person in the bathroom standing together with me."

"Praises, are you trying to scare me?"

"No. Why will I?"

"Then this is a prank."

"Karen it is not. I am serious."

Karen opened the bathroom and looked inside.

She closed the door, placed her hands on my chest, and rubbed my ni***es with the tip of her fingers.

I exhaled as she bit her lips with her teeth and moved closer to me.

"Everywhere is fine baby. No one is in this house apart from the both of us. You can go inside now and have your bath, okay? And when you are done, dinner will have been served. We have a lot to talk about."

With her fingertips, she pushed me backward and I took a step back while opening the bathroom door. I entered and closed the door, still looking at her speechlessly.

In the bathroom, I stood there just thinking. Several thoughts flooded my mind. Karen was already acting like we had something in common. The way she rubbed my ni***es, and acted like one hired to seduce me, made me wonder what she was up to.

Did she invite me to sleep with me? Did she want someone she could spend time with? Or is this another way of telling me Praises it is time we take our relationship to the next level? I am ready to date you now?"

I kept thinking as I sponged my body with the soap and poured water over my head.

When I was done, I opened the door and walked past the kitchen.

"Karen, I am done."

Karen was silent. There was no response from her.

"Karen..."

I walked to the bedroom to dress up.

Just as I entered.

I saw Karen facing the wardrobe.

She was wearing a lingering and just about taking off her bra.

Her buttock was n**e, huge, and firm. That was the first time I was seeing Karen's buttocks without her clothes on.

I stared at her.

Taking in every moment of this lady whom I crushed so much on. And wished could be mine.

Suddenly, Karen turned...

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My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

20/10/2023

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Just at that moment, the man I had seen on the bed dripping s***m from his erected manhood, disappeared.

It was fast.

It was as if he was not there.

The bed was empty.

Karen upon hearing my scream left the kitchen and ran into the bedroom. She pushed the door and her eyes went straight to the bed.

It was as if she was expecting me to meet something there. She didn't even ask why I had shouted. The whole thing felt like one who dropped a snake in the room and allowed a child to crawl in. Of course, if such a child shouts, you will know it was the snake he had seen. So you won't be scared.

When she looked at the bed and saw nothing she turned to me.

"Praises what did you see?"

"What did I see? Were you expecting me to see something?"

"No. I mean what is it you saw that made you scream?"

"I don't understand. You are asking me the same question."

"Why did you scream?"

I looked at the bed again gently sweeping across the room with my eyes.

"Karen I am not sure. I thought I saw something that looked like..."

"Like what?"

I paused.

My mind was trying to recall the picture I had seen. This thing had happened in a flash the moment I walked into the room, so I was not even sure what kind of man I had seen anymore.

That figure was too strange. What kind of man appears with an erected manhood that has a white milkish substance like s***m dripping out of it? Why will he have the tail of a scorpion and long black hair reaching up to 5 feet long?

Telling Karen what I had seen would make her think I was running sphyco.

I shook my head.

Shaking off the thoughts and pictures from my mind's eye.

"Never mind."

"Never mind? But you screamed. I saw the shock on your face when I came in. What is the problem Praises?"

"I am fine. I just thought I saw something. It was just my imagination."

"Your imaginations?"

"Yes."

"And I've told you severally that your imaginations will get you one day. Drop your bags and come have your shower."

She turned and left the room, shutting the door as she left.

It was at that moment I realized the light in the room was blue. I tried changing it hoping the bulbs would turn white but no.

I quickly opened the door she had closed.

I was scared.

I needed to prepare, just in case I saw any weird pictures again.

I walked to the bed and touched the center with my hands. It was wet. I couldn't tell what it was and why. I didn't want to smell it either.

I dropped my bags on the bed. Took off my clothes and tied the towel I had brought around my waist.

I walked out of the bedroom heading for the toilet.

As I opened the toilet I saw it again.

The dense blue-colored light made seeing difficult for me. It was the same light in Karen's bedroom.

I entered the bathroom and closed the door.

The moment I took off my towel, I felt a strong presence around me. It was as if I was standing naked with someone beside me.

Someone who...

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My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the beat at what I do.

20/10/2023

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One time a female friend of mine invited me to come over to her place and spend the night with her. She said she was feeling lonely and wanted me around to gist.

I asked her if everything was okay and she said yes.

"Praises, I am just lonely that is all. I just want you to come stay with me."

"Just like that? This invitation is suspicious."

"Why do you say so?"

"Karen, you have never invited me to your house to sleep over before. So tell me. What is the problem? Talk to me."

"So I cannot invite you anymore. I will cook o."

"Karen, do you want to sleep with me?"

"What do you mean?"

"Because I don't understand this one you are saying you will cook."

"Praises please na. You are the only person I can trust who will come over and not try to be naughty around me. I just want us to talk and sleep. It is weekends. You can stay Friday, Saturday and go back on Sunday. Don't worry, you don't have to spend anything. I will handle all the bills and the feeding."

"So you are just inviting me to feed me, gist with me, and watch me sleep."

"Yes."

"Just that. Just for three nights Praises. Please."

I agreed.

She was a good friend and a beautiful one at that. I had once tried to ask Karen out but it didn't work out fine. She was already in a relationship and had just broken up with the guy a week before she invited me over to her house to spend the night.

I knew she was still in the process of healing from her wounds and probably needed someone to come keep her company so she wouldn't think much. I offered myself and went to her house the following day which was Friday.

Karen lived in a room and parlor self-contained. No guest room. Since it was my first time of visiting her house, I expected I would sleep in the parlor or probably share the same bed with her that is if she would allow me.

I arrived at her house late at night on Friday because I had closed late and had to go home to pack up.

The time was 10pm.

Karen was sitting outside the moment I arrived at her house.

When she saw me she ran and embraced me. She collected my bags and led me into her house.

When we got to the sitting room, she pointed to the bedroom and asked me to keep my bags inside, while she goes to the kitchen to serve me dinner.

Without wasting time, I dragged my tired self into Karen's bedroom. I turned to the bed and saw what seemed to be a man with long hair and a scorpion tail lying on the bed under the blankets. This man had three legs and a standing Manhood that was already erect.

His manhood was dripping a white milkish substance that looked like a s***m but wasn't one.

I screamed and stepped back in fear.

The man I had seen opened his eyes.

Just at that moment...

To be continued...

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My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

20/10/2023

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16/10/2023

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So three years ago, my very beautiful Neighbor, told me she was expecting a call from a guy who was toasting her and she was going to be using my room to make the call.

I asked her why and what happened to her place.

She said she wanted the guy to feel jealous and leave her alone.

"O you want to chase the guy away and you want him to feel like you are dating someone else."

She nodded her head.

"Yes. Exactly. I want him to think I am in a man's house."

Not too long the guy called her.

She picked the call.

Usually I was sitting without shirt and watching TV.

The girl raised her phone.

"My love where are you?"

"I am in my guy's house."

"Your guy?"

She raised the phone so he could see me.

"See him here."

Without looking at the phone, I started waving the phone.

Then I heard.

"Praises."

I turned to the phone.

Wondering who called me.

Only for me to see the face of my wife's elder brother looking at me with Adultery eyes.

Me:

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So I attended the wedding of a very good friend and colleague of mine some years ago.

This was a wedding I looked forward to.

When he announced he had found a wife, it was like a miracle. He was 35 and had never been in any serious relationships we knew of. This explains the joy everyone felt when we saw him introduce the woman he planned to marry to us.

She was a very pretty woman from one of the tribes in Nigeria.

During the traditional wedding, something happened.

A man was invited to bless their new home while they knelt down in the center of the field. After his prayers, the stepmother of the girl was also invited to pray for the daughter's fruitfulness.

She picked three stones. Laid the stones on the floor in front of the bride. Kept one on her head and asked her to hold two.

She said the stones signify her children. Both stones on her hand signify twins. And the one on her head signifies the firstborn who would come single.

She said that was her prayer for her. To bear a child first and have twins.

After muttering words in their tribe, she rubbed her stomach three times and called on the gods of their ancestors to make the womb fruitful. Then she called on the gods to bless the marriage.

I watched keenly.

After the wedding, I called my colleague and asked him.

"Bros, why did the woman pray that way. I thought she was going to pray like the man did."

He laughed.

He said the prayer was done in their tradition. The woman doesn't belong to our religion.

She is a traditionalist who believes in hearing from the gods.

I was shocked.

"So you allowed a native doctor to pray for your wife's womb."

"It is her stepmother na. What would I have done."

I understood and the topic was changed.

That same year, the wife lost two pregnancies as a result of miscarriages. The following year, she took in and gave birth to a child. The child came out blind and suffered from Autism.

It was the first of its kind in their lineage.

Why did I share this story.

At the point of your lifting, your joy, your breakthrough to your next stage in life, be mindful of who prays for you and leads you into your next phase. Be watchful of the kind of prayers made upon your life.

Every prayer ushered, attracts either positive or negative forces that could ruin or bless you.

My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

03/05/2023

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Our compound gate is always locked for security reasons. We all have the gate key. But if you forget your key, anyone going out will have to call someone inside on the phone to open the gate. It must be on the phone. No one attends to knocks. And no one opens the gate for another person's visitor. (Compound rules)

So this morning, I was expecting the woman I had called to come wash my clothes. She said she was going to come very early in the morning, and because she didn't have a phone she will knock.

When I heard the knock on the gate this morning I ran to the gate without wearing slippers. Only to find my neighbor's girlfriend, Ada, standing in front of the gate.

My mouth opened.

"Ah! Ada."

"Is Emeka inside?"

"Emeka?"

"Yes. I think so."

I turned to his door. Emeka had another woman's shoe in front of his door. No wonder I kept hearing someone screaming like a cat last night.

I looked at Ada and remembered the compound rules.

"I don't know o. Call his line na."

"My phone is down that is why I came to knock. Let me just knock on the door."

"Ehennn... But you can knock on the window door na."

Ada pushed me one side.

"Praises abeg shift let me pass. You are doing like I am a stranger here. If Emeka knows you held me outside he will vex cor you."

I left the gate open and ran inside my room.

Me peeping through the window to see premium heartbreak.

My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

30/04/2023

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So I remember when my friend made me his best man on his wedding day.

The wedding and traditional marriage was to hold in Maiduguri. This was during the time when Bokoharam was killing and massacring people all over the north.

When he told me I will be going with him, fear gripped me.

I told my friend.

"Bro, since that state is not safe, why not invite the woman's family to a neutral space like Jos so we celebrate the wedding here."

He said no. That it will cost him more money and that is what he is trying to avoid.

Days before the wedding I conducted 2days fasting and prayers and told my family I am going to the wedding. To me, it was like I was going for war.

On the wedding day the driver that was hired to pick us up from the hotel room and take us to the church where the wedding will hold, kept following one bush to another.

Very lonely terrain.

I asked my friend if we were going to church or going to see a native doctor for sacrifice.

My friend laughed.

I wasn't finding it funny. Because this boko people lived inside bushes. I asked the driver.

"Oga, we said we are going to church o. Not Shrine. If they abduct me here I don't have money to bail myself o."

The driver did not respond.

It was later my friend told me the driver didn't speak English.

We eventually got to the church. It was a zinc church where the family agreed for the wedding to hold before moving to the reception ground.

I kept looking around and out of the windows just in case I see smoke or hear gunshots.

My responsibility at the wedding was to protect the groom, help him out, clean his sweat, and do other things.

Everything was going well until a gunshot sounded from outside the church. My friend held my suit and hid behind me.

"Praises stand. Don't run. You are to protect me."

"Protect who?"

I quickly removed the suit and flew under the communion table to hide. The flying was like that of a jet.

There was no prayer I did not pray that day under the table.

Eventually, we were told that it was a hunter who shot down bush meat just behind the church.

I came out to search for my friend. Only to see bros coming down from ladder after entering the church ceiling. The church pastor followed behind.

After the wedding, I asked my friend.

"Why did you run enter ceiling."

He looked at me.

"The only person that knows the safest place to hide is the Pastor. So I followed him."

My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

29/04/2023

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Vanessa fell to her knees and cried. I tried to stop myself from shaking as I watched the drama between them and listened to their conversation.

Jerry tried to lift Vanessa but she pulled herself back to the floor.

"Jerry, what about your properties? Your father's wealth? What happens to it when you are no more in this world?"

"I am aware of the will my father wrote. He told me what was contained in the will before he died. He told me to have a child first and then I can assume his position and inherit his wealth. Without me having a child, the properties will be given to charity and none will go to my stepmother. You see, my love, my stepmother was planning evil for me. She wanted to inherit my father's wealth all for herself and so she used you as a weapon. But she never knew it will turn back to haunt her."

"Do you really want to end it this way?"

"My life? Yes. Let me leave this world a happy man, and be happy with the one woman I have always loved. Sandra, I beg of you, take me with you this time. Do not leave me in this lonely world a second time."

I stood up.

My legs were frozen.

"Why do you want to go?" I asked.

The old woman spoke from behind.

"My dear friend, let the two lovers do what is best for them, Praises. Do not try to change their mind. The bond between them is strong. If they have chosen to spend eternity forever. Then let their wish be granted."

"No." I shouted and turned to the old woman.

"You have no idea what this will do to us. To me. If Jerry dies here and now, I will be arrested and killed. I will be a suspect. Not just me, but Vanessa as well. Don't you spirits think?"

Just at that moment, the old woman vanished into thin air.

I looked around in fear.

"Where has she gone?"

Vanessa turned to me.

"I am sure she will be back. Thank you, Praises. Thank you for making all of this possible."

"You are not killing yourself while I am here. I will not go to prison because of you. I have already been through a lot, Sandra."

Just at that moment, the door opened. Nurse Anita walked in. Head straight and in silence. She was holding a syringe and needle in her hands. She walked straight to Jerry and pierced the needed in his neck. Jerry shook like one convulsing and fell to the floor.

I stepped back. Wondering what Anita had injected him with. What seemed to be a whitish substance poured out of his mouth.

My fear grew worse as I panicked.

"Anita, what have you done?"

Vanessa slumped immediately. I fell back and stood up again. I felt like running out now that the door was open. I was just too scared. But I remembered the nurses at the reception and the security at the gate. I remembered the uniform I was wearing. It would be easy to identify that I was a patient.

Just immediately, Vanessa sneezed, stood up, and held her head in pain.

When she saw Jerry's body on the floor, lying lifeless, she screamed.

I ran to her and covered her mouth.

"Don't scream. Please. Don't draw attention."

"What happened? Praises, what happened to her?"

I was speechless. I kept looking at Jerry's body.

Anita looked at me.

"Praises, follow me. Follow me now. Let me get you out of here."

I couldn't understand why Anita had suddenly thought of helping me. I had no choice. I had to follow. I held Vanessa's hand and beckoned for her to be quiet.

Anita led us through a corner. We took a lonely corridor. Passed through a dark room. Landed at an engine room and exited through an iron gate. When the gate was opened, a siren sounded.

We were both standing at the back of the hospital in an open space.

"Now run, my dear friends. Run before the security comes. You are free. Free at last."

At that moment, I discovered it was the old woman who had taken possession of Anita's body to help us.

"Thank you, ma. Thank you."

Vanessa and I ran through the bushes knowing our lives depended on how fast our feet could sprint. At one point Vanessa fell and I turned back to take a last glimpse of Anita while hiding behind a tree.

I saw Anita being dragged away by security men and slapped at the back of her head.

The old woman, Sandra, and Jerry were both standing together waving at me with smiles on their faces. I waved back.

I was happy that even though, Jerry decided to die, he was now reunited with the woman he once loved while he was alive. And I was the reason that happened.

I Held Vanessa's hands and said to her.

"Let's go home. We are free."

THE END.

My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

28/04/2023

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Vanessa held Jerry's hands. I could see tears roll down her eyes as she spoke.

"My love, I was never silent. For every time you called me, I answered. I answered you even when I knew you were not hearing me. Do not forget we both live in two separate worlds. Do not forget that the world you live in is the world I once lived in. And the world I live in now is a silent one. No one hears me. No one touches me. No one feels me. I have been alone in my world for the past ten years."

Jerry broke down in tears. He held Vanessa and pulled her close. His hands wrapped around her tightly.

"Why did you die? Why did you have to go at a point when our relationship was about to take a new turn? Why did you die when our love became sweeter? When we had so many dreams for tomorrow and plans for the future. Why did you have to live me like that? You left me alone? I wouldn't have done that to you, Sandra. I would have fought death and stayed alive for you."

"I tried to fight death, Jerry. I tried. But its grasp on me was so strong. As I felt life leave me on that highway the day I was knocked down, all I kept thinking was you. Your love, your kisses, your touch, and the sweet memories we shared together. They were the best moments of my last minute on earth."

"People say the best moments of your life on earth, flashes right in your face at the point of your death."

"They were never wrong, my love. I experienced it. And I smiled. But I cried because I will never get to see you again."

"You have. You are right here, Sandra. You are with me now."

"I am. But this is not my body. This body belongs to someone else. Someone who has a child and a family of her own."

"She can give it to us. She can go for our love to remain."

I shook my head on hearing Jerry's words. Sandra turned and looked at me. She saw my expression and the feat I had. She returned her gaze to Jerry and shook her head.

"I would have loved that to happen. I would love to be with you here forever. Live with you in this body. Take care of you and your children. But no. I will only be depriving another of her own life on earth. I only took possession of this body for one reason only."

"What reason?"

"To break the covenant we had, so you can live a normal life, and my spirit can rest in peace."

"What normal life are you talking about, Sandra? My normal life stopped the day you died. My normal life ended the day you left me in this world alone. I built my world around you. Don't you understand? I have no normal life if you are not here."

"You do. You have a life to live. Future children to take care of. Family to raise. You have a wonderful life ahead."

"That life was a life I pictured with you in it. Right now, I have no life. I have nothing. Absolutely, nothing."

"Jerry, let's end this, let us break the covenant we had through s*x. Let's do it. We have no time."

"And what if we do it. What happens to the padlocks?"

"We can always get it and unlock it."

"I threw mine in the river. Where I will never think of opening it again. Even if you get yours, I can't get mine."

"So we are stuck?"

"It was meant to be. It was meant to happen."

"What was meant to happen?"

"Death. Death for the both of us. It was meant to happen. We made a covenant that none of us will survive without the other. A covenant will always find a way to hunt those it binds. No matter how smart we think we are, we can never be smarter than a covenant."

Vanessa broke down in tears.

"What are you saying?"

"End my life, that I may leave this world, and be with you in your world forever. We shall be inseparable, and live together for as long as your world remains."

To be continued...

My name is Praises Chidera Obiora and I am the best at what I do.

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