Emmanuel_Abraham_2079

Mandolin Trump, frustrated by the world system, was determined to become a rich pastor but not without the supernatural powers of wizard Demora Tala.

Soon the house of faith suffered a lot of evil under his watch, but what is left to be told, that the ears of men have not heard? The secret sins and the darkness that crawled unseen reveal the unbelievable.

Perhaps something out of this world! 

And as more darkness crept into Mandolin’s thought, he knew that the desires of his flesh must be a priority. Soon the passion journey began.

As he narrowed his eyes into the future, he never saw the great mistake ahead. Sexual passion made him insane & powers got him drunk.

Soon the covenant was broken. The bad and ugly started—

What will become of his ministry when the source of his power desires to take their powers back from him because of a broken covenant?

What will become of his 20,000-plus congregation kept under the shades of darkness?

How will he handle the power of fleshly lust eating deep into his bones?

The battle has only just begun between Mandolin and the powers that made him. Soon, he realized there is an alternative ultimate power he could rely on to soar above the power dragging him with chains to die the death for abuse of covenant, he ignorantly undermines its supernatural potential.

Now, he only has one chance of escape—

Will he survive? Or die before dawn?

Or fight back to stay alive!

PASTOR MANDOLIN

What if Leo decides to investigate further if Max did tell him?

She stood for an unusually long time on the staircase and that got Max surprised, "Mum is anything thing the matter? I hope you are not thinking about this wine juice with me, it is almost finished, should I keep some for you or—he will get us more, right? So—" he shrugged.

Jane glared at him and then turned towards the staircase. Max struggled to study her mother's attitude. He also noticed she wasn't putting on her bra and he could see she had nothing underneath her dress.

A lot of things ran through his mind for a while and finally, he concluded that the strange man may not just be a friend, but more than friends, perhaps a bed friend.

43 THE STRIPPERS