Chapter
7
She
is mine!
She was in the kitchen washing dishes when someone
wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.
“Muyiwa, this really isn’t
the way to apologize for the stress you have been giving me, but if this is
supposed to be an apology I’ll accept it on one condition,” said Mary as she
turned round and stared into the huge round black pupil-less eyes within a head
that was almost twice the size of her own. Mary screamed and woke up sweating.
Muyiwa sat up beside her and
switched on the bedside lamp; “What is it?”
Mary was panting…she
couldn’t seem to get the face she had seen out of her mind…it hovered before
her as though it was still real…she pointed her finger ahead of her.
“A semi-transparent man with
only big round black eyes in his head held me in my dreams and I can still see
his face,” she shouted hysterically, as she moved into Muyiwa’s arms.
“Calm down, it was just a bad
dream okay?” said Muyiwa.
“No it is not a bad dream,”
said the face that hovered and followed her gaze wherever she looked…the eyes
seemed to draw Mary into them…they seemed to get larger and larger…she was
entering a whole new world through those eyes…they were only a gateway…she saw
herself tied up and the being with the big eyes standing over her…he was preparing
to have intercourse with her; “I am
coming to take what is mine,” said the
face as it slowly faded away.
Mary sat rigidly on the
bed…Muyiwa could see that she was entering into shock so he slapped her gently
on the face to try to snap her out of it, but Mary had gone deeper than he had
thought…he slapped her harder and yet she did not respond.
Muyiwa tried once more and
elicited some response from her, for Mary’s eyes got back into focus as she
blinked…
“”You are mine,”
said Mary in a deep voice definitely not her own; “both of you,” Mary brought
her face close to Muyiwa’s.
“Now make love to me and let our union be
complete, for our child must be born…my child!” said the Translucent Man.
Mary pushed Muyiwa down on
the bed…he tried to struggle out of it, but Mary’s grasp was too strong…she
pulled up her skirt and positioned herself…
“Mummy I can’t sleep!”
Mayowa barged into the room with her long pretty hair dishevelled…the trance
was broken. Mary jumped up suddenly…it took a moment for her to get her
bearings…she carried her daughter, and with soothing words went into Mayowa’s
bedroom without a backward glance at Muyiwa…her daughter had saved her.
Mary spent the rest of the
night in prayer long after her daughter had slept off…she paced the living room
like an angry lion…she still didn’t remember what had transpired during her
trance like state, but she could still feel the revulsion and disgust in her…it
had to have been something really bad!
Something stirred up within
her as she used her disgust and anger to fuel her prayers…at length a scripture
verse floated into her mind…
2Tim1:7
For God hath not given us the spirit of fear; but of power, and of love, and of
a sound mind.
She had allowed the spirit
of fear to enter in…fear always precedes the invasion of the Enemy…that was the
lesson she had learnt in all this…so now she had to first get rid of the spirit
of fear and then be prepared to confront whatever hideous creature it was that
had appeared to her and tied her up in her dreams…it was not over until she had
confronted him and gotten the victory.
Is
that all there is to that verse?
Mary pondered the verse further
until her understanding opened…what she had been given was a spirit of power
and a spirit of a sound mind…what she had done was to refuse to use the spirit
of power to resist the spirit of fear…for they are opposites…this had led to
the binding of the spirit of a sound mind…for it worked with the spirit of
power…it would remain passive while the spirit of power did nothing!
Mary quickened her pace
around the spacious living room as new understanding dawned on her…
It
is written, whatever I bind on earth shall be bound in heavenly places and
whatever I loose on earth shall be loosed in heavenly places…in the Name of
Jesus I release my spirit and its power within me…I release the spirit of a
sound mind within me…with them I bind the spirit of fear…I cast you out now
into outer darkness, never to return to me or my loved ones.
She knew where the power was
located…it was in her spirit and she knew how to build it up…it was by praying
in the spirit…she glanced at her wristwatch…Muyiwa would not wake up for
another two hours at least…she smiled ‘evilly’…she would use the time to blast
that demonic creature out of her home…out of her world.
“You want me? Come and get
me bro!” she whispered nastily to herself as she launched herself into praises
that would lead into high praises and the binding of kings and princes with
fetters of iron.
Ps149:6-9
Let the high praises of God be in their mouth, and a twoedged sword in their
hand;
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To execute vengeance upon the heathen, and punishments upon the people;
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To bind their kings with chains, and their nobles with fetters of iron;
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To execute upon them the judgment written: this honour have all his saints.
Praise ye the LORD.
Muyiwa twisted and turned on
the bed in pain…he felt first his arms then his hands being constrained to his
sides…they appeared to be paralyzed…
Stop
your witch woman or I will kill you!
It was Mary that was doing
this! It was the Translucent Man feeling the effects which he now transferred
to Muyiwa’s physical body.
Muyiwa tried to get up, but
now his feet were paralyzed, he couldn’t move…as a last resort he rolled over
till he came to the edge of the bed, then pushed himself over the edge with a
loud scream, hoping that the fall and the scream would both be loud enough to
get Mary’s attention and break the flow of what he now realized to be her
prayers at work.
Mary heard the noise and
rushed back into the room to find Muyiwa on the floor groaning in pain. He had
broken the power that held his hands and feet bound…he was free…and so was the
Translucent Man…but Mary hadn’t known what had happened, and Muyiwa intended to
keep it that way.
“How did you manage to fall
Muyiwa?” asked Mary rushing to help him up.
“I don’t know, I must have
been in deep sleep and somehow rolled off the bed,” lied Muyiwa.
“That’s strange, it has
never happened before. Did you take any drugs or alcohol, because I don’t know
what else can explain this?” Mary brushed some dirt out of his hair.
“Of course not,” said
Muyiwa. He had decided he had slept enough for one night…besides, Mary might go
back to praying again and that would be disastrous…he now knew that the
Translucent Man had inhabited him permanently…he had almost had his way with
Mary, if not for their daughter…and now she would be very alert…it won’t be
easy for him to try next time…unless he wouldn’t mind their daughter instead.
Muyiwa
knew his life was at stake…the friendship offered previously by the Translucent
Man had soured…now he was angry and wanted what had been promised him…after
all, he had fulfilled his own side of the bargain.
“I will be downstairs in my
study, I think I’ve had enough sleep for one night,” said Muyiwa, leaving the
room.
Chapter
8
The Beginning…
Ade sat down gingerly behind
the executive table and looked slowly around his office…for the first time in
six years, he felt in control again…the thrill of the power he was holding
rushed through him like the rush of alcohol to the brain…he was somebody again.
He was the sole owner of a
bio-tech software engineering Company…it was relatively small as it boasted of only
50 employees…but Ade intended to change all that soon.
He had just been given a
grand tour of the facility by a young lady who had been the former PA of the
former CEO. He would have to work on her…he needed a girl to warm his bed at
night…and to be his eyes in the office, among other things...He also needed a
young lady who would be his eyes in the realm of the spirit. She had said her
name was Toun…she was a bit too refined for him, but he could mould her to suit
his tastes.
There were native spells he
had had to learn as a new initiate when he had first joined the cult…it had
been necessary…it was the way the cult gave their new members a taste of its
power and built their trust in them.
He had learnt various ways
of poisoning people unobtrusively, so that the poison didn’t have its full
effect until several days later…they were mostly untraceable poisons….they had
taught them to make love potions that truly worked, and how to hypnotize, using
charms and concoctions.
Then he had moved on to more
advanced spells that had to do with capturing and imprisoning a human spirit…it
was such a spell that he would cast over his new secretary Toun.
But when he had become a
full member of the cult, things had moved rapidly…he had been initiated into
the spirit world where he learnt how to communicate with spirit beings and
enlist their help for various projects. He had learnt how to bargain with them
using human souls other than his.
The door opened and a light
skinned girl wearing a black top and skirt came in…she definitely had on too
much make up…Ade eyed her as she came close to his table…he liked the smell of
her perfume though.
“May I do anything for you
sir?” Toun asked, looking directly into her boss’s eyes.
Ade bit down on the leaf he had
kept under his tongue and waited for a few minutes, bowing his head down so she
could not see the movement of his lips as he made the usual incantations.
“Yes, several things
actually, firstly you must never look me directly in the face again. Secondly
whenever you come into my presence you must curtsy deeply or kneel if I ask you
too.”
Instantly Toun dropped to
her knees with her head bowed…Ade smiled…it never failed to work…it was his dad’s
favourite charm and now his own too…it saved so much time in dealing with
difficult people when you could just command them to do whatever you wanted.
“Thirdly, I need a heavy
meal,” he dipped his hand into his pocket and brought out a wad of notes and
plucked a few and handed them to her.
“Do you live alone or with
your parents?” asked Ade.
“With my mother sir, my dad
is late,” answered Toun still on her knees and her head bowed.
“Oh I’m sorry to hear that. Well
you will need to call your mother and inform her that you will not be returning
home tonight because you will be travelling with me to a conference.”
“Okay sir.”
“Finally, you will spend the
night with me in my home, is that okay?”
“Yes sir,” replied Toun.
Ade watched her leave, and
then turned his attention to the files on his table. His new Company was registered
as Cutting Edge Technologies…he also learnt that he had some competition…Micro-tech
Inc.
Toun stepped into her small
office with a smile on her face…she liked her new boss and felt a compelling
urge to do whatever he wanted her to do…she felt like submitting herself wholly
to him and to do his bidding. A frown crossed her face briefly…one part of her
felt this was all wrong, but another part…the stronger part insisted it was the
right thing to do…so she accepted it and felt at ease…the familiar spirit
tucked himself deeper into her soul, keeping a firm hold on the thick strands
of her Will…he was going to like it here.
Wunmi ran into the arms of
Mrs Adewusi joyfully…Service had just ended and finally it was her turn to
welcome back her pastors from their trip abroad.
“I’ve missed you so much,”
She said happily.
“We too have missed all of
you,” replied Mrs Adewusi.
Pastor Adewusi beamed at her
and wrapped an arm around her shoulder.
“Where is your cousin Mary?”
he asked, looking round to see if he might spot her in the crowds milling
around them.
“She couldn’t make it to
church today, she’s tied up,” Wunmi said, feeling miserable inside. It was the
best she could do without out rightly lying…after all Mary was indeed tied up
in a way.
Pastor Adewusi took her
aside,leaving his wife to bond with the other members of the church…he had seen
the guilty look that had come into Wunmi’s face when he had asked of Mary, and
needed to know what was going on.
“What’s going on?” he asked
tersely as he led her to the Vestry behind the church.
“Mary can’t come because her
husband won’t let her,” said Wunmi.
“Why not?”
“Both our husbands are in
deep trouble pastor. They have gotten themselves involved in some new kind of
pioneering technology that creates brain implants to enhance human abilities
such as physical strength and speed.”
“A couple of months back, my
husband underwent a surgery to implant a brain chip of his own creation. Ever since
then our lives have never been the same again. Some kind of creature that can
materialize in the flesh whenever he chooses; began appearing to my husband and
helping him with make progress with the new technology.”
“In fact one day I saw the
being with my own eyes, implanting another chip into my husband’s head. He just
pushed his fingers into Kola’s head and pulled them out again.”
“And I’m guessing the same
thing is happening to Mary’s husband too?”
“Yes sir, the same being. He
looks semi-transparent but my husband calls him the Translucent Man.”
“So why is Mary being
prevented from coming to church?” asked Pastor Adewusi.
“Mary told me on the phone
that a few days ago, the being tried to hypnotize her. He tried to enter her
body by making her fall into some sort of trance. He succeeded partially
because his goal apparently was to make Muyiwa make love to Mary while he was
trying to possess her; but it failed because Mayowa – Mary’s daughter barged in
on them and Mary broke out of the trance.”
“A being that can
materialize in the flesh,” mused Pastor Adewusi.
“And what about your
children?” asked the pastor.
“They are with me here in
church, but they follow me wherever I go except when they go to school. I can’t
leave them with anyone, and you were not in the country,” said Wunmi.
“Okay, here’s what we will
do. First let’s get the children out of the way. Will your husband allow you to
bring them over?”
“Most definitely not sir, I have
noticed him trying to suck up to them. Buying them gifts and taking them out
every now and then even against my wishes. I can’t help but think that he has a
plan for them. I feel that he wants to use one of them in my stead since the
being tried to possess me too and failed.”
“Hmm he seems to have traded
you for something he considers very valuable and having failed to get you, he
wants to renegotiate with one of his children…but I may be wrong.”
“Exactly my thoughts pastor,”
said Wunmi.
“The only kind of beings I know
that can materialize into flesh are the ancient principalities that once came
down to earth and mated with mortal women in the days of Noah and even before.”
“But weren’t they rounded up
and incarcerated? I think I’ve read that before somewhere in the bible,” said
Wunmi.
“Yes Jude 6 mentions them…the
angels who left their first estate have been reserved in everlasting chains
under darkness until judgement day,” replied Pastor Adewusi.
“Then if it wasn’t them…who
else could it be?” asked Wunmi perplexed.
“Well there is so much we don’t know yet about these
wicked beings, but we are definitely up against a very powerful being. It is
probably a demon trying to trick people that there are other forms of physical
life elsewhere in the universe. This is why we are hearing so much about sightings
of UFOs and the like.”
“Mary says she hasn’t been sleeping well. She has been
sleeping in her daughter’s room, expecting the being to appear again. She needs
help soon pastor.”
“Well if she can’t come to church, then the church must
go to her. I will inform my wife and then we can leave.”
“What would be our plan when we get there?” asked Wunmi.
“Where there are two or three gathered in my name, there
I am in the midst of them said Jesus. We will have to walk by faith. Perhaps there
is a way we can call him out…perhaps the Holy Spirit will compel him to appear
to us, who knows? Are you spiritually prepared?”
“Yes sir, Mary and I have been fighting this thing for
weeks now. We are exhausted but we do not rely on physical strength,” said
Wunmi grimly.
“That’s the spirit!” said Pastor Adewusi, rising from his
seat and ushering Mary out of the office.
The Translucent Man watched them go…he had been following
Wunmi around, waiting for an opportunity…all he needed was a brief moment of
weakness…but no opportunity had presented itself and his patience was running
out. The little girl at home was too young…he needed an adult that could bear
children…his child…it was time for the return of the Nephilim…the giants of
old.
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