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

Pastor Dave cleared his throat, and gazed into the eyes of Ruth, "She is Dianna, she disguise her tone, but somehow I knew it was her voice and the way she brought up some things that directly related to her—it was obvious—"

"Dianna, she always wants to fight to the end, she doesn't want to give up on you. I didn't know she would go this far—what does she know about me. I didn't grow up in this city, and now she is lying to get your attention, talking nonsense—"

"Nonsense is the right word, and what she did the last time, tells me more how crafty and desperate she is, but I am not made for her. I am made for you, Ruth. I love you—" He placed his lips on Ruth's lips before she knew it. He kissed her for a while and then held back. His eyes were on Ruth now, who felt so loved. "I love you Ruth, and please don't think less of my love for you."

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