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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

If it was true that he was such an honest King was the question the Queen turned to ask him after the royal bard had rested his words. For he minds to speak too much and lest, Oranmiyan shall gracefully plunk out his tongue even from the back of his neck.

Even though Oranmiyan had only let out a smile for an answer, the smile was what the Queen of Osun thought to mean a lot. And in her palace, where she sat on her throne, and Oranmiyan, and the rest of his people before her did she ask more questions.

If it was indeed true that Oranmiyan sought the help of their goddess, Yemoja, shall he answer at once. For Yemoja shall not help a stranger and that they shall return to their land and plead with their women and their women shall help them and what they desire they shall produce.

The Truth of coming