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Two minutes later the items
were brought in one after the other, then came
the famous holy cane, it was wrapped in red
cloth so i couldn’t see what it looked like.

he
ordered them to bring the water,which he
sprinkled on my body while he chanted in yoruba and danced around me.

this went on for
another 4-six minutes.

it was time to unleash
the holy cane.he unwraped it from its cloth
with
the help of one of his aides.behold what i saw
before me wasn’t just an ordinary cane.

i’m sure
this came from hell than from heaven. it was
45cm long, its weight and breadth was left to
my imagingation. i could not estimate the
substance it was made from(either metal or
wood or metal and wood), but what i could estimate was the amount of damage it will
inflict on my body.

He raised it up for all to see, it was sparkling as
the sun rays hit it from the open
window. demon extinquisher took the oil and
rubbed it round the holy cane,he did not rush atall,he did it with as much care as possible, like
he was pampering a crying child.i could see this
cane had sentimental value to him(sumtin i will
later use to my advantage).

to add the final
finishings he spat on it,my heart jumped up at
this.it was a cold harmatan morning but i could feel the sweat dropping from my body.”angel
michael,angel gabriel.oh!angel
rachael,sepharim take charge”he said,spit ran
out of his mouth as he yelled.he raised the cane
up high,as high as possible.i closed my eyes
and braced myself for impact.
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WHOOP!! It came
down hard and fast. i swear to God i have
never
felt such pain in my life. oboy na die i dey so. but
i be man i wouldn’t cry na. aba that na falling
hand.

so naive i was..then came the second and third. i tightened my body and clenched my
fist. by the time the fourth and 5th missiles
landed i felt something hot, liquid between my
legs. poo!i don piss for body.

the sixth,seventh
and 8th, i didn’t know when i started calling
out “mama biko. take am easy. i be your pikin
na”. the 9th and 10th…..

Chai!!! See what that fine mami-wata girl has
caused o. i could have followed her to her
kingdom than to bear this na. if they had
filmed it and showed me i would i have denied. but
here i was crying,begging,rolling in my filth.

my
mind slowly drifted back to that night,10days
ago when i met that yeye mami-wata
gal.

That day the harmatan season just started and i
had to leave work early. i a job in abate oil and
gas,to tell you the truth i never struggled to
get
a job.

as a fresh ijaw boy that came from a
community that had oil getting a job wasn’t hard, just settle community the work is
yours. if
the oil company refuses to give us youth that
just graduated then they would have big
wahala on their hands.

before i 4get my name
is benjamin john ebuka opuowei. my real guys call
me bj(not what you think). the name ebuka
came from my mothers side. she is an igbo
woman..

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