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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

Even so Oranmiyan had not been surprised by the words of the palace member who bore the news of the new princess unto him and also that the princess had not let out a cry gave Oranmiyan not a concern.

That he looked defiant yet still and in his silence the man had apologised for his news and if he had sin against his majesty, he shall be forgiven and a word of it he shall not speak again.

This moment he bowed yet instantly and poured his face into the earth and the Chiefs and Eldest thus speak no words and everything that remained yet at the palace at this moment were the conquering silence.

Even at this moment had the hour of the night come quickly and in the words of Oranmiyan had he sent the Chiefs and Elders back to their homes. According to him, he must rest, for he had been tired and in the rise of the sun and in the brightness of the new day shall they return and shall they speak.

Lay with The Damsel.