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Long before the contemporary times, in the olden days of Africa, every male child born at dusk were used for sacrifice to appeal the witches. Although this act met resistance from the villagers who begged and sought-after salvation from the oppressive tradition of child sacrifice, nonetheless, the practise continued for centuries upon centuries until one very day, when King Oranmiyan, who was unable to produce a male offspring, became fortunate to bear his very first and last Prince. Even though the prince was born at dusk, everything changed when he failed to offer his son's life as a sacrifice as the culture had demanded. The witches grew angry and chaos began.

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The Sorcerer's King: ways of the witches

Hearing this, in accordance with the actions of the Eldest Priest, all the priests sought on their knees and began wailing for mercy. For only their lives should be spared and Ifa-ile should be spared shall they do anything and everything the witches wanted.

Osabiegun, Oranmiyan, the Chiefs and Elders, the royal bard and the royal slaves as fear gripped unto them and held unto them by the neck, they beheld the thought of doom that fell on Ifa-ile.

With this, they had not been left out as even them, remained on their knees and in the same words with the priests they begged at the top of their voice.

But if they lacked humor, the Eldest Witch asked gently with her claws she gently ran through her hair and the rest of the witches began yet another round of laughter before they welcomed a song.

Words of the Hyena, love on Okiki-osupa