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

Ruth's eyes were widening in shock that Pastor Dave didn't see anything, not even the changing colors of the ring. She exclaimed and looked restless.

"Please stand still and stop walking around, let me try to pull it off your finger—" He tried but he couldn't. He looked into Ruth's eyes, "How did you put this in—"

"I never did, it forced itself in—"

"What do you mean it forces itself in, how can that happen? It forces its way in, and it is not coming out?"

Ruth nodded and it became obvious to Pastor Dave that there was something special about the ring, "how can we get it out?"

"I don't know, it was not supposed to be trapped in my finger—" Ruth screamed.

"Let's go to the manufacturer or where you bought it from and—"

"I did not buy it, it was given to me, Dave—"

Ruth kept quiet, she could not say anything.

"Who gave it to you, so we can return it—" he repeated.

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