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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

A Monkey which falls out from a tree and into a pit had not harken to the rule of the jungle and so shall be the case of Osabiegun and his son, who shall fall from their glory and crawl in reproach were the words the Eldest Priest turned to say to Osabiegun.

The curse he had suddenly forgotten and only for power, he craved for even more than the life of his own son? And after his own death, who shall live to reign Ifa-ile? The Eldest priest furthered asked in his lowest tone.

For the civilization of Ilupeju the witches had already seen even from their realm and in their own good the witches asked them to solidify a relationship through marriage with Ilupeju. And why should their monkey crave for just a single banana while there are bunches of it in the tree?

Remembrance of Curse