WHEN THEY GATHER 1….

The oldest witch took the crowfeather, her wizened hand gently finding its way to the dreaded board where many destinies had been erased and redesigned – destinies of unbelievers and easy-prey believers alike. Whenever she took the crowfeather, a hush usually came over the assembly of 9000 evil beings or so. They all strained their ears to hear the screech of the crowfeather tip as it invented doom for their next batch of victims. A palpable excitement hung in the air.

Tears were about flow in the human realm.

Though crooked over by the magnitude of evil she had wrought in her lifetime, Eyua still commanded respect in the ranks of witches. As the only one authorized by the lord Beelzebub to spell out the doom of unsuspecting humans who fell in their traps, she took great delight in savoring the anguish of the human race. She never considered them to be worth anything, and hated with deep passion anyone that tried to offer help to them.

That included the Trinity, for whom she knew, albeit bitterly, that she was no match. But she held on to hope that one day, lord Beelzebub would wield total victory, and she could make them Christians pay for the scars she had sustained from constant scourging by the fire of the third entity of the Trinity.

How one gentle being could become a consuming fire in an instant, she had no idea. That was still a mystery. But back to the task at hand.

She lifted her hand to the board and wrote slowly: “Marriage disruption agenda”

Everywhere erupted with wicked laughter that sounded worse than hyenas screaming. The air was momentarily filled with spirits crying for blood, particularly of the saints.

And just as it started, the shouts died down completely. Discipline was very important at these meetings, and every evil being, from the least to the greatest knew how much Eyua despised insubordination, being an avid servant of Beelzebub.

The next sentence on the board described the victims. Using the hash tags these humans had used to announce their joy to the world, the next targets of attack were identified. One that stood out prominently was the hashtag “#becomingMrsO”. The spirits sent to attack this couple were warned intensely about the dangers of failing their mission.

As it happened, this couple carried in their loins a set of twin boys that were going to pose a monumental threat to the kingdom of darkness. The only way to stop them from coming to the world was to make sure that this couple never made it to the altar.

The plan was to use disobedience and lust to lure away the weaker of the two. The man was identified to be weaker because he had previously been involved with women as opposed to the lady. The spirits mapped out how they were going to use disobedience to introduce lust of the eye into his life, then make him cheat on the lady and rubbish her, hurting her deeply in the process. Meanwhile, nonchalance was sent into the lady’s life to make her oblivious to the true extent of cheating carried out by the man.

The result? Her family would never allow them to get back together because in the human experience a cheat always remained a cheat. And the spirits knew this to be a fundamental flaw of reasoning, especially in the case of believers. Their ignorance served perfectly well for missions like this.

The two foul spirits grinned to each other. This was going to be super easy. And the rewards awaiting them were bogus.

 

Meanwhile, Theresa’s guardian angel had seen what was coming and reported back to the Father. A plan was immediately birthed to make sure Theresa and Thomas got to spend life together no matter what was coming. Provision for strength and patience were made. Healing balm was prepared to apply for Theresa’s heart. The Father looked at the enemy’s plan and smiled.

This was another chance to glorify Himself. But the humans involved had to be willing.

The first warning dream was sent out to the lady at dawn.

THE END…..OR IS IT?

EFUNNUGA HENRIETTA ADEDAYO.