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

"Dralex has gone through a lot these past few weeks, and Damsel happened to be the starting point of her predicament. I can't believe she went there, and on whose invitation?

Everything happened so fast, and what we could only see, I mean, the result was pregnancy and that's crazy. Our family is at a standstill, the church is not left out, they are watching and wondering. Her friends are pondering and worried too. I am afraid if all these put together would not get Dralex frustrated, and make her want to act weird—"

"I told you, I would help put my eyes on her and also talk with her often, this time I would insist on Damsel. I mean what happened that night before the rape story; perhaps that would unravel the genesis of her pregnancy—"

70 THYLA JONES’ RING