Worth Of Wrath

What Did Happened.

Victor finally agrees to Abigail’s plea at that same bridge. Few vehicles passed by at the late night while Victor and Abigail seats on the bridge walkway. They both kept silent for a while as Abigail looked at him in the face while experiencing his guilt and pains of his life.

VICTOR: Why did you decide to come back?

ABIGAIL: The truth is… my grandmother had a vision for you so she told me to bring you to her; to the church where I use to stay. But please, do not get me wrong so soon. I mainly came here to save you from everything that has always bothered you. I know we faced a lot of terrible moments together but… I can’t bear to lose you just like that. And now…, I presume our Lord in heaven has a solution to your emotional encounters through vision from my grandmother.

VICTOR: (Satisfied with the words from Abigail) Thanks a lot. But if I may ask… What vision are you talking about?

ABIGAIL: Well, it’s a lot in common. But before that… (Sits closer to Victor) I am so, so sorry that I didn’t look out for you after…, you know the past incident of you being missing. I should have taken the action so quick to finding you.

VICTOR: (Scoffs) And here I am now. (Spreading his arms) But you see…, I should be the one telling you all that. I should be the one deeply telling you how sorry I was even till now. Moreover, I shouldn’t have strangled your neck and hurt Daniel like that. I… I wasn’t myself back then. (Victor feeling guilty)

ABIGAIL: All that are buried in the past now. That is, it is something that cannot be witness again in the future and the present. Besides, I realized that after my mama told me that you have been suffering from emotional struggles and mania illnesses. So, it was just part of the vision she sees about you.

VICTOR: Well, am afraid she is right. All those sufferings were the main reasons I want to be free from everything that keeps me living in this world.

ABIGAIL: (Holds Victor’s shoulder) You are now, Victor. Once you follow me to my church, you’ll feel the quality of freedom even without taking your life or anything you own.

VICTOR: I… I do not think I can truly be saved, Abigail.

ABIGAIL: (Surprise) Why?

VICTOR: I have been like this for years, Abigail. Few times when I sleep, I use to see a dark side of me in an alternate dream world of empty lands and dried bushes fixed with a blazing sun standing above in the sky. (Demonstrating) I could only imagine me and him in that lonely place. He also told me that the only way I could have my normal life is to fight him before the sun fades to thick darkness but every time I tired doing that, he always win. And the more I fight, the stronger he becomes; the more I stand in my ground, the faster the sun fades. (Sighs) That sun was my only hope and also a countdown. But… (Sobs) But now, the sun couldn’t emit its light again after it has been consumed with total darkness… (Scoffs) That dark side of me was right all along. I am a loser in the both dimensions of reality and dreams.

ABIGAIL: An alternate dream land with a… Dark victor? Why must you have to fight him for that long and still, he continues winning?

VICTOR: I don’t know, Abigail. But anytime I set my eyes on him, I feel this… (Squeezing his fist with vex) aura of anger rising through my veins. And yet…, no wins, no victory, no…nothing.

ABIGAIL: But if I may ask, Victor. Why do you need to fight your alternate self when he is you. I mean, let’s think of this…isn’t there any other way to stop the fight instead of verging to win?

VICTOR: Winning was the only way I can put an end to the meaningless fight. Winning was the only way I could be normal. Winning is everything I ought not to put aside in my battle ground.

ABIGAIL: Hmm. That should have all happened, right?

VICTOR: (Sighs) Let me tell you a truth, Abigail. (Facing Abigail as she becomes curious to hear) I… I wasn’t the only child my mother gave birth to. So, after my brother, it was me.

ABIGAIL: Uh. So…, where is he now?

VICTOR: I killed him. (Answers directly)

ABIGAIL: (Shifted an inches away from Victor) Holy ghost fire! (Surprised)

VICTOR: (Looking at the night sky) 9 years ago when I was still quite little…, (Viewing a flashback of Victor playing with a toy car in the living room as the story still continues) –“…I loved playing with my elder brother’s fancy toy car and anytime he comes by to get it back for his turn to play, I hardly let it go… (Viewing Victor’s elder brother collecting the toy as Victor becomes sad while his elder brother adds in)

/Victor’s brother: You have a whole lot of toys in your room. Why don’t you go play with it and not sticking to mine.

Victor: No. I want that one. (Pointing at toy car in the elder brother’s hand as Victor’s mum and dad appears in the scene)

Victor’s mum: What is going on here?

Victor’s brother: It’s Victor, mum. He hardly leaves my toy to me whenever I want to play with it.

Victor’s dad: But Victor. You have a lot of toys in your room. Why don’t you go play with them?

Victor: No. I want that one! (Pointing at the toy car)

Victor’s mum: Okay, Victor. After your dad and I go out, we’ll get the exact toy for you. If that’s what you like.

Victor’s dad: Yes, Victor. Just don’t quarrel, okay?

Victor: (Excited) I won’t! (Victor’s parent leaves the house while the story continues) –“…Few hours after my brother and I were left alone, I quietly watched my brother in disgust as my little pulse rises to the tip of irritable anger… (Viewing his brother rinsing his dish in the kitchen sink while putting on a headphone and Victor standing behind him) …Without hesitation, I took a dish from the plate storage and broke it on his head… (Victor’s brother placing his hand on his head after the shocking hit as the story continues) …I then, pushed his face to the sink hole filled with water… (Victor placing his elder brother’s face in the sink water as he struggles to escape) …But right after that…, I realized he was dead and then, few minute later, my parents arrived seeing my elder brother’s body… -” (Viewing Victor’s mum and dad grieving in fear as Victor’s mum screams with tears bursting from her eyes while Victor sits on the floor sobbing in guilt)

(Present day) VICTOR: (Crying as he continues to speak) So…, that was why I was very much eager to win and if not so, to release my pains and suffering of the past and memories by taking away my life. And I pretty much know that I wasn’t hurting the people closer to me because it was my intension but it was surely the strange energy in me. Am just tired… I am really, really…tired because I know that I have tried enough. I know…

ABIGAIL: (Holds Victor’s hand) I know you have a terrible past event and you have struggled to get rid of it but everything can be changed so easily through the Messiah in heaven.

VICTOR: A Messiah in heaven?

ABIGAIL: Yes, Victor. That Messiah is Jesus Christ. Once you eventually accept him as your personal lord and savior, those sins in you and that dark Victor bothering you in your dreams will never get the chance to win or overcome you. Not even to talk of making your life normal. (Moves closer to Victor) Believe me, Victor. God loves you; everyone you think about also loves you; even I.

VICTOR: (Smiles faintly) Thanks to you and to everyone. I really appreciate it.

ABIGAIL: (Smiling) So now, are you still coming along?

VICTOR: If I should come along, can I…still…be your friend?

ABIGAIL: Yes, off course! You are still my friend and you will always be my friend, Victor. (Hugs Victor) That’s what you are. (Abigail stands up and stretches her arm to Victor) Come on. (Victor looking at Abigail with pleasing eyes as he slowly placed his palm to Abigail’s hand while they both smile excitingly)

Very early in the morning, Victor and Abigail arrived at Victor’s mother house. Their arrival gives a tendering step down to his mother’s happiness. Without saying a word, Victor’s mother hugs and cuddles her son with a sympathy of affections from how desired she had been waiting for her son’s arrival. Victor’s mother stands in the building compound with her night gown still worn and a scattered hair as she watches her son Victor in great pleasure while sobbing joyfully.

VICTOR’S MUM: I have so much missed you, dear.

VICTOR: I have also missed you too, mum. And I am very sorry I ran away from you…

VICTOR’S MUM: No, no. I should have taken it a lot easier before you ran away. (Holds Victor’s hand) Come on. Let’s go inside. (Victor, Abigail and his mum in the house)

VICTOR: (Noticed a smell) Have… Have you been drinking?

VICTOR’S MUM: (Answers directly while she sighs) Yes, Victor. I… I was so worried that…that I couldn’t bear to rest my brain. I actually thought I won’t see you ever again since you ran away…Am so sorry, dear. I promise I won’t do it ever again.

VICTOR: I get it mum. (Looking down) We sometimes make terrible mistakes all due to heart desires. Oh uhm. (Looking up at Abigail) She was the one who find me at the bridge highways.

VICTOR’S MUM: (Looking at Abigail) My goodness. (Gesturing in deep appreciation) How will I ever thank you, young lady?

VICTOR: Her name is Abigail and she is my friend.

VICTOR’S MUM: (Adds in) At school?

VICTOR: No, uhm… At church, exactly.

VICTOR’S MUM: (Surprised) Oh, at church… She looks beautiful. (Abigail blushing as she pokes her cheek)

ABIGAIL: Thank you ma.

VICTOR’S MUM: (Turns to Victor) Why do you have such a pretty young lady and you didn’t tell me about it or welcome her to our home?

VICTOR: Mum… (Smiles while blushing)

VICTOR’S MUM: No, am serious. She had been your friend all this long I guess, and also supported you to come home safely. She is well enough for welcoming as a good friend and as part of us. (Faces Abigail) Don’t you think?

ABIGAIL: Yes, but I didn’t just come here to bring him home, ma’am. Actually, my grandma owns a church and that is where I live and also, the place where Victor and I use to meet at times. Moreover, she had a vision concerning him and she told me were allowed to bring victor to church in other to carry out God’s work.

VICTOR’S MUM: A vision? (Confused) Why would we bring him to the church?

ABIGAIL: I know you never part take in any form of religious activities but your son really needs a light in his life… (Victor immediately recalls the fading sun in his dreams as Abigail continues) …The vision is just a message from God through my grandmother and it is a sign of a problematic solution to your son and also to your life. And the church is where we can easily achieve all that…maybe through a thorough deliverance or an effective anointment.

VICTOR’S MUM: Well…,

VICTOR: Abigail is right, mum. I need to go to that church so I can be saved… (Turns to Abigail) And eventually, be freed.

VICTOR’S MUM: Yes, we will go. But you look squeezed and dirty. You’ll need a shower first, don’t you think?

VICTOR: So as you, mum. You should check how your mouth stinks. (Victor’s mum smells her mouth odor after placing her palm closed to her lips as Victor adds in) I told ya. (Both burst into laughter)

VICTOR’S MUM: Yea, we both need a shower. (Turns to Abigail) Oh, pretty. Is there anything you would like to have?

ABIGAIL: No, ma. I am okay and quite tired. So, I’m just going to head back to church and freshen up for the preparations to come.

VICTOR: Hey, why don’t you at least, wait so we can both head to church together?

ABIGAIL: No, Victor. There is no need for that. Like I have said earlier, I need to get freshened and inform my grandma about your coming.

VICTOR’S MUM: Okay, pretty. Victor and I would both meet you at the church, then. (Turned to Victor) Victor. You know the church, right?

VICTOR: Yes, mum.

VICTOR’S MUM: (Turns to Abigail) Do not worry, I will personally drive Victor to the church, okay?

ABIGAIL: Okay, ma’am. Good luck. (Abigail setting to leave)

VICTOR: (Rushed to Abigail) Let me…escort you.

ABIGAIL: (Both taking a slow walk in the compound) You do not need to do that either.

VICTOR: Yes, I do. And I will definitely do more.

ABIGAIL: (Stopped walking along with Victor) Really…? How much more will you do?

VICTOR: (Smiling broadly) A lot more that you could ever imagine. I mean…, since you have done enough for me, I also need to do mine in an affectionate way… I would definitely give in if you… (Abigail slowly moves closer to Victor’s face in the same affectionate way as he suddenly stops talking)

ABIGAIL: (Sniffs) You stink a lot. (Dusting Victor’s shoulder) Just go get yourself clean before…doing a lot more to me, okay? (Abigail smiling at Victor and leaves while Victor stands looking at her and scoffs as he rushed back to his house. A while after, Victor and his mother sets for Abigail’s church)

VICTOR’S MUM: I have called your uncle. I let him know you were back home save.

VICTOR: (Looking depressed) I really regret hurting Uncle Laide. I couldn’t control my rage whenever I set my eyes on him… Am deeply sorry for him.

VICTOR’S MUM: That’s all in the past now and eventually, he would understand how deeply sorry you are for behaving like that. So, after the deliverance, I will tell him the whole story. Do not feel bad anymore, please. (Victor nods) I also called Kolade.

VICTOR: (Surprise) Kolade? How did you…?

VICTOR’S MUM: When I was in the search for you, I had to inform your friend, Kolade and I had to collect his phone number in case he had seen you anywhere.

VICTOR: Kolade never use one legal sim cards. He is always changing number but did you actually call him at last? What did he say if you do?

VICTOR’S MUM: Yea, I actually did. But wow, he really said a lot. The few words I only captured from his speech were his delightedness and the hour he would come to see you after his journey to his mum’s shop.

VICTOR: (Smiles) That crazy chum. (Soliloquize) He is way more a better buddy as I ever imagined. (Victor and him mum exited from the mansion building and boarded their new model Hyundai and drove off to Abigail’s church)

Finally at noon, Victor and his mum arrived at the church. They both emerge from the vehicle and meet up with Abigail’s grandmother. She stood a little closer to the church entrance building as she felt delighted to see them coming.

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Welcome to my church. Jesus Christ have longed been expecting the both of you.

VICTOR’S MUM: Good day, ma.

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Good day to you all. (Turns to Victor) And you must be Victor, right?

VICTOR: (Answers directly) Yes, ma’am.

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Good. Okay then, let’s all get in to the church, shall we?

VICTOR’S MUM: Oh, yes ma. Let’s go.

VICTOR: (Remembers something) Uh mum. (Mum answers) What about the chains?

VICTOR’S MUM: Ouh, I will get that right away. (Rushed to her car and opens the boot as she takes out a tiny silver chain)

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Wait! Why do you both need a chain?

VICTOR: I will need the chains in case I…go rampage again.

VICTOR’S MUM: The chains came in handy once…

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: (Smiles faintly) My dear. You do not need any chains.

VICTOR: No, ma’am. I definitely will. I could be normal now, and the next hour, I could be a…lunatic… (Looking down)

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: I have already known what you are. In fact, my daughter told me so many things about you. Including the time you hit my appointed choir master, Daniel (Victor and his mother surprised) …and the time you almost strangled my granddaughter’s neck.

VICTOR’S MUM: (Turned to Victor) Abigail?

VICTOR: Am really sorry for all that but in other not to allow this to come again, I need…

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: I knew because of all that, you want to be chained. But… (Moves closer to Victor and holds his shoulder) when you are in Christ Jesus hand, every chains and bonds in your life will surely be broken…

ABIGAIL: (Adds in with a loud voice) Amen! (Everyone turns to Abigail from behind as she walks to Victor) Aren’t you going to say amen, too?

VICTOR: (Stammering) Bu…but the… the chains…

ABIGAIL: Just say it.

VICTOR: (Takes a deep breath and walks straight to his mother. He collected the chains from his mother’s hands and drops it on the ground while he enchanted a relenting smile to Abigail’s grandma. Victor then faces Abigail with an up bringing boldness) Amen… (Faces Abigail’s grandma) Amen!

ABIGIAL’S GRANDMA: (Smiling along with Victor’s mother) Now, that’s the spirit of a true believer. So now, let’s head to the church. (Everyone followed Abigail’s grandma to the church building. They sat down on a white plastic chair near to the church pulpit as Abigail’s grandma prayed and joins them after embarking from her alter; very close to the church pulpit. She came along with a small plastic water bottle and anointing oils) The spirit of the lord told me that you have been undergoing some strange battle with yourself.

VICTOR’S MUM: (Turns to Victor in surprises) A strange battle with yourself? What does that mean?

VICTOR: Yes, mum. I have been fighting this battle for so long, now. And I haven’t won all those times the tournaments commence.

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: You know, Victor. The spirit of the lord has also told me that the emotional distresses and mania illnesses that had been bothering you was caused by a dangerous demon of wrath. (Victor and his mother amazed)

VICTOR’S MUM: A demon of wrath?! (Confused) How or… where did it come from? I mean…, how does that have to do with my innocent son?!

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Mummy Victor. The fact is…, no one is innocent or born innocent in this world. When a flesh gives birth to us, we are all stained with the spiritualities of sins. And the only way we can clean them up without us getting damaged is by accepting Jesus Christ as our personal lord and savior. (Victor’s mum satisfied with the explanations as she sits back on her chair)

VICTOR: So… this image of me I have been battling with all this time was a demon of wrath…? How I have wished I had knew I wasn’t really a monster.

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: You are not, Victor. It’s just that the demon in you has been the one controlling your body to the verge of unexplainable anger. Which had somehow, made people think it’s an irritable attitude…

VICTOR: (Adds in) Or a lunatic. (Tears rolling from his eyes) So…, that demon made me kill my brother just…just for no reasons. (Sobbing in sorrow)

VICTOR’S MUM: But mama. What can we do? How can we get my son save from all these trauma?

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Prayer. We need to pray so deeply in faith and believe. Then, we can take on to the next step to saving your son, completely.

VICTOR’S MUM: Then…, let’s do that already.

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Yes, we will. But I assigned few of my prayer warrior members to come by for the deliverance. So, in few minutes time…, (Checking her wrist watch in hand) they would be coming. (Victor feels terrified and guilty as he bends his head lower to the ground then Abigail calms him down by holding his hands. Few seconds after, Abigail’s grandmother sighted the three prayer warrior coming in to the church) Oh, here they are, now. (Everyone stood up from their various seats while Abigail’s grandma went on to meeting with them) You all came right on time. (Points at Victor) Here is our endangered sheep and he needs the help of you and I faith so he can be saved. And he is certainly the one I told you about some few hours ago. So now, shall we start? (Without any word from the three members, they all prepared for the prayer deliverance)

ABIGAIL: (Watching Victor being slightly frightened as she went to meet him) Do not worry. Everything will be okay… Just believe.

VICTOR: Yea, but why do I feel he is still going to show up to me for another round of fight that…that I can’t…win?

ABIGAIL: You will win. Maybe in another way because… not everything can be solved through violence. So…, just believe, okay? And pray always. (Smiles as Victor nods his head)

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Victor! (Victor answers immediately) Can you please, be on your knees?

VICTOR: Ye… yes ma. (Victor immediately knelt down near to the church pulpit as everyone gathered around him including his mum)

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Now, it’s about time we release this boy out of the demon’s bondages with our prayers of heaven’s flame and thunder! (Abigail’s grandmother speaking with innovations as the prayer warriors slowly begins their prayers) It is said that when two or more people are gathered in thy name in heaven, every bars of bondages and sufferings will surely be destroyed! And it is also known to us that through prayer, we receive faith and through faith, we must receive power to conquer the forces of darkness in our brethren, Victor. (Pointing at him) We are going to pray so hard for his release in the mighty name of Jesus! Now, pray! (Everyone including Victor’s mum starts the prayer while Victor watches them and begin to meditate from his recent observations)

VICTOR: -“Will this definitely work…? Can I thoroughly be saved if… I believe…? (Victor watching Abigail praying) … Abigail. I don’t know how to thank you better for being a true friend in my life. (Abigail opens her eyes a little while still praying and gives Victor a sign that he should also get his eyes closed. Victor closes his eyes after the quick sign and opens it after some seconds as he smiles faintly) … How I just hope we would be together in the nearest future if it could be possible by God… (Victor then, glanced at his mum) Wow. Is this really my mum when it comes to this? (Viewing his mother praying exclusively) Even if she never goes to any religious house…, I haven’t seen her or imagined her praying like this in my whole life… It looks like the mother’s love for her child is boundless after all… (Smiles) Thanks so much mum and more love to you… (Sighs) But now, I need to focus on God; on Jesus Christ. They are the only messiah that could lift me up from this curse. And what I have to do now, is… (Looks up to the church ceiling and talks silently) … Believe. I need to believe… Jesus Christ. I accept you as my lord and savior. I need your infinite love and mercy. Just please…, let God heal me in spirit. (As the prayers still continues, Abigail’s grandmother takes an anointing oil and sprays it on Victor. This first touch suddenly makes Victor uncomfortable and groans in a manic way while drawing the attention of his mother)

VICTOR’S MUM: Victor! (Startled)

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: (Holds Victor’s mother shoulder) He is okay. Just keep on praying and believing. (Victor’s mother watches her son for few seconds and continues her prayer more effectively)

VICTOR: (Yelling and groaning in distresses and anger) Gargh! I …won’t …give up. Never!

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: Yes, you will. Release thy anointed body in the name of Jesus Christ! Release! (Sprays another oil at Victor as he groans so loudly and falls asleep)

VICTOR’S MUM: (Frightened) Victor…?!

ABIGAIL: (Holds her arm) Madam. He is well okay. He’s just fighting the spirit from holding in. please, you have to calm down.

VICTOR’S MUM: (Looks up to the church ceiling with a tear drop from her eyes) God. Please, save us. Please let me know you truly exit up there by saving my son… (Looks directly at Victor laying helpless on the ground) Hang in there, sweetie.

While the prayer still continues, Victor enters his dream world. He sees that everything in the world has become dark and dimmed. The sky had become covered with a reddish brown cloudiness and the land thereof had become unstabled with a wide gust of wind blowing around. Victor walks slowly to finding Dark victor as he protects his face with his arm.

DARK VICTOR: (Talking from behind) You came for another rematch? (Victor looking furious and mute after turning swiftly to his side) Alright, alright. You didn’t intensionally come to this place, if you’re wondering. I myself brought you here to witness… (Spreads his arms) My Victory!

VICTOR: You have achieved nothing, demon.

DARK VICTOR: Nothing? (Scoffs) I have won you more than a countless times. Besides, the sun you rely on has finally fades to a complete darkness. Your life is over, Victor. Why can’t you just accept it by just dealing with it by falling off the bridge or putting a knife to your tiny chest?!

VICTOR: Yes…, (Turns aside) I should have done all that…but I … (Turns to dark victor) I chose to be alive!

DARK VICTOR: (Burst into laughter) Alive?! You are already dead, Victor! Your body might be wondering helplessly around the reality you live in but your soul had already been inoperable. I won, you lose; what else? (Gesturing in questions) No matter what you tried doing or believing, you can never… ever be save.

VICTOR: (Feeling sour as he flashed back at Abigail during the bridge event)

-“Abigail: …I know you have a terrible past events but everything can be change through the messiah in heaven.

Victor: A messiah in heaven?

Abigail: Yes, Victor. That messiah is Jesus Christ. Once you eventually accept him as your personal lord and savior, those sins in you and that dark Victor in your dreams will never get the chance to win you. Not even to talk of making your life normal… Believe me, Victor. God loves you; everyone you think also loves you; even I…-” (After the quick recalls, Dark victor adds in)

DARK VICTOR: I want to let you know this, Victor. Since I was bond to you at the very age you were born, I have always tried countless times of getting rid of your soul. But then, I realize the blazing sun standing so firmly in your life. That sun was a symbol of protection. It shines so bright that I couldn’t even get closer to you or look at your face. (Viewing Victor’s appearance shining brightly from dark victor’s story) After so many struggles of getting rid of your soul, I set back and noticed the sun is a vulnerable type. So, I made a way to simulate your life into a miserable madness. That is, by luring you battling endlessly with me till the sun protecting you, finally fades into this form of darkness! (Spreading his arm to the sky above) So now, I am the one who had truly won, Victor. And there is nothing you can do, now.

VICTOR: (Looking confused and flashed back at the important words from Abigail’s grandmother and her granddaughter)

-" Abigail’s grandma: …When you are in Christ Jesus hand, every chains and bonds in your life will surely be broken…

Abigail: …But if I may ask, victor. Why do you need to fight your alternate self when he is you… You will win. Maybe in another way because, not everything can be solved through violence. So, just believe, okay…?-” (Victor got back to his present time after the innovative words from the flashbacks and glanced directly at Dark victor)

DARK VICTOR: I can see you have finally made up your mind and decisions. Are you extravagantly ready to show up your true potentials if you still fill like having a combat with me for the last time in this darkness I now rule?

VICTOR: Yes, demon. With that potential, I will definitely put you down by God’s grace and might!

DARK VICTOR: Uh. Someone has become holy, now. (Changes expression) Bring it on! (Dark victor yells so hard as it creates a strong wide wind at Victor. This made him slide an inches backwards while guiding his face from the wind dust. Victor stood to his ground and watches Dark victor smiling at him in a manic way. Later on, Victor and his dark side walked slowly at each other while they both maximize their movements with a charge of war)

VICTOR: (Meditating while charging in) “This could be my chance to win for the good last time. Now or never, all these most stop. Now or never, the God I’m serving must be my conqueror.” (Closes his eyes while still charging in) I must… Believe. (Opens his eyes as Dark victor immediately jumped while trying to punch Victor in the face. An inches away before the punch, the clouds becomes more dimmed and wide as huge lightning strikes around the atmosphere. Suddenly after, Victor grabs Dark victor by his waist and gives him a surprising hug while making Dark victor surrender in amazement) You are me, victor. Fighting you isn’t going to bring balance between our incomparable image. But loving you will definitely bring joy and commitments. So…, this shouldn’t be our worth for an uncommon wrath. (Immediately after the consolation, a massive blaze of light shines out from Dark victor’s body and burst out into the sky while covering every darkened part of the dream world with its light. The dried bushes and grasses become pure green and the sun finally appears illuminating Victor’s body)

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: (In the reality word) Praise the Lord! (Praising along with the prayer warriors)

VICTOR: (Awoken from his slumber while being on his knee) I … I did it. (Exited) I did it!

VICTOR’S MUM: (Holds Victor’s hands) My dear. Are you okay? Are you fine?!

VICTOR: (Exited) Mum, I did it. I am free, now!

ABIGAIL: (Joins in with the merriment) Really?! Congratulations, Victor!

ABIGAIL’S GRANDMA: God has done it. You are now truly free, my dear Victor.

VICTOR: (Stands up to his feet) It’s not just about the win or battles that really matters. It’s about… the love and self control. (Faces Abigail) Thank you.

ABIGAIL: (Pointing at herself) Thank me? No, that should be for God Himself.

VICTOR: (Looks up to the church ceiling) Thank you, lord. Thank you so much, Jesus. (Everyone cheers in Victory and excitements as they all hug one another)