Kunle's revelation felt very heavy to Eki like she was wearing a tight and smothering cloak. The entity was now free, taking the city's creativity for itself, and their only weapon against it was just a paintbrush plus a delicate link to a strong Orisha. Fear was biting her inside, but it was covered by a strong will. She did not want the city's spirit to be eaten away without struggling against it.
Back in the dust-covered secret room, Eki felt very anxious as she looked at the breaking walls with only Ayo's phone light flickering. Kunle was also uneasy, moving his weight from one foot to another and quickly looking around the place.
"There must be something," Eki whispered, her fingers moving over the rough stone. "A clue, a message..."
All of a sudden, she noticed something sparkle.
