In a world where unseen forces influence the destinies of mortals, two boys, Victory and Destiny, are unwittingly entangled in a battle that blurs the line between the physical and the spiritual. Victory, a quiet but determined boy, struggles under the weight of his father Noah's hatred, branded as an obanje—a cursed child who brings bad luck. When Noah dies mysteriously after Victory's anger-fueled wish, Victory begins to uncover the dark and mysterious connection between himself and a powerful, unseen Voice.Meanwhile, Destiny, the son of Noah’s mistress Amaka, harbors secrets of his own. Manipulative and cunning, Destiny orchestrates events to force his mother to confront the truth of his lineage, setting the stage for a tense encounter between her and Noah's widow, Lila. As tensions rise, Destiny reveals himself as the embodiment of the Voice that has been influencing Victory's actions.The two boys, bound by their shared bloodline and spiritual powers, find themselves locked in a silent battle of wills. As their connection deepens, it becomes clear that their fates are intertwined, and the choices they make will have far-reaching consequences for themselves, their fractured family, and the hidden forces at play.

Twilight Moons

 Victory, Adah, and Destiny sat silently in their room, their minds racing. The cryptic events of the day had left them more confused than ever. The letters from their parents and the sudden involvement of Father Ede and Sister Mary were things they couldn’t make sense of. Yet, deep down, each of them knew this was no ordinary circumstance. 


“We have to go back,” Adah said finally, breaking the silence. 


Victory raised an eyebrow. “To Father Ede?” 


She nodded. “He clearly knows more than he’s telling us.” 


Destiny sighed but stood up with them. “Fine. But if this gets weirder, I’m out.” 


The trio headed toward Father Ede’s office, their steps hesitant. As they approached, they heard voices coming from inside. 


“They’ll come back,” Father Ede said confidently. “They’re always curious.” 


Another voice, sharp and formal, responded. “That curiosity is why they are OSCM material.” 


Victory frowned. “What’s OSCM?” he whispered to his siblings, who shrugged. 
