I breathed out a sigh of relief when the fire completely diminished.
"We did it", Kwofo says before he slumped to the floor.
"Kwofo!", I rush towards him, "what's wrong?", I peer at him in worry.
"I need to rest", he groans in pain, "and not only that, am thirsty".
I helped him to the bed, "stay here", I order him.
"As if am going anywhere in my state", he weakly chuckled.
With a flick of my fingers I arranged the furnitures in his room. Everything returning back to how it was before the demon was unleashed.
"You've fully unleashed your powers?", Kwofo gasped from the bed.
"Turns out there was some good in being possessed by a revengeful god", I walk out the door, gently closing it behind me.
I leaned on the door to catch a little breath. I can't believe it was just minutes ago I walked in there with the imposter Kwofo.
"Are you alright?", I heard someone ask,
"Yeah am fine", I reply without looking at the person. Whoever it is that asked the question can leave when they notice am not bothered about them.
"You don't look anywhere fine", the insistent voice was still there.
" I will be fine if you will mind your business and go your way", I said in a clipped voice.
" Sassy much? I was just asking to know how you are", the stupid voice kept on saying.
" You know what will happen, get the hell out of my sight!".
"Am not in your sight since you've not opened your eyes to look at me", he kept on saying.
" I don't nee to look at you before telling you to get out of my sight".
" Listen", the male touched me.
The last straw that broke the camel's back.
" Ouch!", he screams when I sent successions of fire /balls towards me.
My eyes widened when I sawa who was in front of me, "Blondie?", I blink, "why is your voice changed?", I ran towards him to help him up, but he slapped my hand off him.
"I don't know who the hell Blondie is, all I know is you should leave me alone!", he storms down the halls, leaving a confused old me behind.
"Blondie?"
Why did he change his voice?
"Wait up!", I shout after him, "Blondie!".
Why is he acting so strange?
" I've told you before, and I will tell you now, I am not Blondie! my name is Farn, I don't know who the hell Blondie is".
" You're Blondie", I said a little insistent, "you look like him".
The oy thing different between him and my Blondie is the voice thing, coupled with the odd clothing he's putting on.
"Why did you change clothing?"
"am not who you think I am, am Farn, and I've always been. I can never be Blondie".
" You're Blondie!"
" Am not",
" You are!"
Why is Blondie denying himself? did he loose his memory? is he having a little memory loss? is that why he doesn't recognize me?