Chapter Two
Very early in the morning, 6:00 still on my bed, pondering over my success if not God on my side with a wife, three beautiful daughters living in my small, round, beautiful, consistent apartment, roofed with zinc, with a well-chrocted interior. A mattress gifted to my infe by my younger brother, who recently bought himself a modern, bigger mattress.
A rug carpeted well, arranged on the side of the room, and a small, red armless chair. A second-hand STC standing fan, an old modern 10-inch Sharp television sitting on a wooden table stand with some textbooks and other exercise books well arranged under it, also in the room is a blue plastic chair and a reading table (blue).
I heard a knock at my door, “Who's that be?” It was no one else rather than Ayoo.
Are you still sleeping?” he asked. I helped myself out of bed with immediate effect
“Guy, you sleep today so ?” I asked him, expressing a sign of surprise to defend my inability to wake up very early as a serious person that and hard hard-working dude that l am.
Orwam kwagh me ka kwagh u yavenbga,” he responded with more intense ty bof seriousness as he explained further, I hope to document this experience of mine to be memorable and advice or yern, towards it allowing the spirit to persist fear, anger, depression, even poverty reasons at all last for the sake of any the world or any form of torment to understand that there are more than one million reasons not to commit suicide it is ignorance that causes that. The mysteries of God's power and the solutions to the issues that expose man to those agonies have been brought to light, of only man can take a step. Ayoo looked simply pearly and melancholic in his light green yalabies
“Don't worry, from one stepto another we can achieve our Target” l said this to calm his nerves stanching up, l taped him on his shoulder and head right straight into my room to the wooden standing tables where lkept my book l cangd the 60 leaves exercises Note book l bought in preparation towards Ayoo’s request, an x-pression green- blue headed, blue inked biro that was given to me by one mama Vincent (a famous hair stylist in kukighir vagir community).
I now know and confirm you to be a senior person, “ Ayoo commented with a deep breath.
Hahaha, what were you thinking my friend?” l added, “ Do you think I am lazy?” I added, touching his head jokingly with the 60-page exercise book in my hand.
“Sit, I am ready for your narration. l would love to hear you word by word. I have to write you a good story here, but remember, my friend, you should be ready for questions and answers too
Preparing him with a few words with demonstration swinging my hands, book and front and reaching my right hand to my mouth, emphasizing the questioning and answering issues that made his eyes turn red suddenly.
“It's ok, don't panic it is well sending a reliever.
“How do I start the nation? He asked carelessly
“You can start any how” really, demonstrating my hands on the book as though I was ready to write.
Let me begin with this old vision of the big evil,” free,” he added.
I am always very ready for you, my dear. Replied as I patiently wait for his stories.
According to Ayoo, it all happened in a vision. A very tall, hooded-looking looking in his early fourties, wearing a while garment, came to him. He introduced himself to him by a strong name, vehuyeh. He was also carrying a strange face, cool, the sound of his voice like the voices of a great number of people.
The other astonishing thing about the stranger again is that he addressed Ayooin fall ware as only a few people know or call him like that. The stronger called him Ayoo lti later.” It was a surprise to him anyway.
Ayoo was required to know much about the stranger, and he gave a brief explanation of himself.
“I am vehuyah, pronouncing ve-Hoo, Yah meaning, and he is yah. His duties d a celestial messenger (angel), called upon to realize prayers, governs the first rays of the sun and is one of the eight seraphim ( wisdom). I have known you ever since you were conceived. I am your guardian angel, pointing at Ayoo.
He insisted that Ayoo should follow him, saying he had to show him something very important. Before he could object he was already talcen to a strange and serenious, and serenious, fear some place that spread like branches of a gigantic tree that looked like a mansion, with road and hedges that could carry care and more people, there were strange voices too, the cats purr and mew non stop and steal around, frogs croak and leap, the place and flap.
The decorated tree was actually an effulgence of fear, a real fear, so deemed.
He asked Vehugah what and why talk to him to snatch a God for saking, please, where fear weavers running down his spine.
Ayoo saw people who were by a mare. Tells, they are supposed to be of good substance, though not deed, but banished
He wished to ask Vehugah how the people managed to inhabit such a good forsaken place. By Ayoo's container, Vehugah knows what his thoughts and he answered This is a dungeon."
Vehuyah said the danger is close to Hades. Hades is a son of Cronus and Rhea, and a brother of Zeus and Poseidon. He was married to Persephone, the daughter of Demeter, in the decision of the world among the three brothers. Hades obtained " the darkness of night, " the abode of the shades, over which he rules. Hades, after the overthrow of his father Cronus, drew lots with Zeus and Hera, his brother, for shares of the world. He had the worst draw and was made. Lord of the underworld, running over the dead.
Despite modern connotations of death as evil, Hades was actually more altruistically inclined in mythology. Hades was portrayed as passive and never portrayed negatively. His role was often maintaining relative balance
He was known for being the god of the underworld. Its name means the unseen one, and he was also sometimes known as the giver of wealth or pluton. He was often associated with his helmet of invisibility and companion, Cerberus, and overseeing the dead. He is also known for the myth about his wife, Persephone.
Hades is the state in which all the dead exist, a descent to death and disembodied existence, even Jesus enters Hades
Vehugah explained farther that the dungcon is a place where people destinies are tired where as, in day breaks they are made withy miserable and depressed drunkards, smokers and drug addict s however, those are expected people of greatness, blessed and honoured, weallty powerful and strong men of valor and of sound health ( as vehugah explained farther the sound endured in the bodcground, sounds like the dripping of wind that passes freely purging more fear) they are actually excited to be helping point of men s destinies.
But the three enemies of mankind have searched the God given merit from them through indifference and opposition to God's design, empty, passing value, guilt and s****l immediate compulsive inclination, disordered passion. The Devil areal a personal enemy, a Fallen angel and father of lies, through witches and wizards who are already condemned and are working for the unseen had tormented and were supposed to be destiny helpers, looks pathetic and forsaken too.
More so, another dirty experience was the incident where a Margot girl sucked out fat from a very large and strong swine. The more it snuckled, the more it became and instated very fast.
Ayoo cried piously with so many thoughts running through his head. Should evil prevail, many other things happened that were able to distract Ayoo so that he could reason normally again. A sudden fear engulfed him
Bats, owls and crows were hovering in the air around the big evil tree with faces like beasts, some light lion, a cygnet leveret and a wolf, some like humans with different generations of teeth, which usually looked on their very faces too fearful to behold
Then Ayoo turned round and asked in fear the meaning of the birds that looked like beasts and what their main duty was.
Vehuyah explained that bats, owls and crows are called constables and are recruited daily in millions. They are employees of the witches and mazes of the dungeon. little girls and boys, the volunteers
Those who have been peppered by the mighty, those who have bisexual i*********e with them are victims, and a such, under their watch, spiritually as seen.
They guard the dungeon night and day to avoid issues, concealing fugitives, so no prisoner has escaped here, not even the acclaimed priest, except by a miraculously powerful man of God.
Ayoo wishes to know how many souls were in the dungcon, and vehuyah said more than 80% of the human race, the cowardize fornicator idolaters there's gossipers lier's and their kind daughters of thunder son and the testimony that Devil Niles the world is the reason why they are still in the dungcon, for God has forgiven but they haven't forgiven them selfes.
Ayoo also asked if anyone could dig a pass to the best of birds, but Vehuyal said no way and admonished him not to think about the possibilities of escaping from the watch of those constables, printing at a very long and gigantic python on whose head they were sitting all the while.
The snake missed and glided to a point at which it opened its eyes, blinking as a sign of notification, then fear flowed down its spine.
As long as 10 kilometers, this snake can pick up any fugitive, back no one has ever seen the center part of its body. Vehuyah explained.
That is to say, no practical way someone can escape this evil place except by prayers, repentance and Gold's intervention. He emphasised that Ayoo should simply observe what he saw and assured him not to worry that when the time comes, he shall be free
The word "free" echoed inside Ayoo's ears as fast as a deer, and as alone as a leper. "How, why free?" Ayoo keep asking himself and panting like a shesed fox. Fears, fear everywhere, he imagined what took him to such a place.
Before he could verify Vehugah wasn't there already, and Ayoo discovered a bunch of chavins on his feet, his heart pounded heavily.
Don't among my friends, just watch and observe, you will know through signs when you shall leave." Vehuyal smiled and left.
Ayoo woke up and found out that it was a dream, and he said to himself This cannot be a more drama...