Last Curse

De: Ikechukwu Joseph

Narrado por: Virtual Voice

When it was only too late, when the morning flower has faded, closed and opened like the flowers of the blue-eyed African daisy annual plants or the sundrops of the evening primrose family of North and South America, when the brightness of the sun had gone and almost set, when the emergence of the moon was farfetched and unavailable! When the rains had refused to fertilize our land and our brooks had no waters. When the wisdom of the grey hair scarcely could be found and reason refuses to prevail. When the tumultuous strength of the young began to wane and wan. When the mortals recognize not that they were not immortal and their stay here on planet earth was transient. When the help of the gods could not save the recalcitrant prodigal son, Olunmo was brought home an incomplete dying man and his stars no longer would twinkle. A great damage had been done to this man. The elders consulted and called on the wife to explain what had happened to their son.
“Since you came to our son his light has waned,” the chief elder reminded her.
“Let none of you so called elders blame me,” she shot. “You have enjoyed his wealth all these years and when he needed you most, where, I say where were you all?” she reprimanded.
With such strong disrespect she warned, “I will face anyone, inch for inch, face to face, might for might, whoever dares me.”
The young people became agitated. “Who are you to dare our elders and the people of Ehie.” You have challenged our gods and Amadioha. You have challenged the things that bound us together. They rose in fury from the different angles of the town hall. In the imbroglio, Gold never betrayed any emotions. She stood up in defiance, threatening like a lioness to confront them. The exacerbated situation witnessed great turmoil. Screaming, shouting, scrambling, crashing and bashing of chairs and table followed. Then the great surprise came when Gold unannounced with wild screech transformed into a python in the full glare of all. After some python dance she varnished after a frightening display.
“Then from the lower part of the lowest earth and sea arose a blinding smoke of demonic aura. The confrontation was set. Wondering what will happen as I seem to be caught in the crossfire. My thought was broken by the screeching of a mammoth crowd, of shouting, piercing cries, coming from the village center. Oh am I dreaming, a blurry nightmare or reverie?” Sweat poured down Ikems face like rain and soaked his beddings as if he was dunked into a river. The howling, screaming, and cries grew stronger. So Ikem alias Jerry Boy decided to find out.
He rushed out almost half naked carrying the ...
Last Curse, Angel Series Book One is based on these true stories - He slept in his house but woke up on a local bamboo bed by the bank of a river. Every night Gold as he called his wife, will transform into a python and coil round her husband who suffered night sickness all these time and will not touch his wife till morning when he recovers and goes to work.Their grandfather's accumulated bills, the errors of the past stood to haunt the innocent children. Unknown to them was the remote causes of the myriads of their calamities, as they groped in the dark until Ikem alias Jerry Boy came back from the United States and with some of his peers diagnosed the problems, investigated, uncovered the truth and recovered the lost glory.The last curse.This story was the mirror that helped them look into the past so they could recover the present and their future. Last Curse brilliantly fused contemporary, traditional and progression fantasy with elements of romance, humor, magic and angelic war, battle for survival and action-adventure. Last curse is the beginning of a never-put-down read that's an eye-opener and would break yokes of hidden curses, evil covenants and set your mind free. Go get your copy now and also angel series book 2 and book 3