"Orb of Occurence?" Terilius gasped.
"That too, a high grade one at that?" Mackrys questioned as their eyes widened. Quickly, Terilius feet pounded across the land as he raced to Deola with thoughts of disarming them.
"Stay still... damn you." Deola groaned, Essence bleeding out from her lips.
The Orb Of Occurence we're artifacts created by high classes Fate Experts That allowed the user tweak fate to some degree. However, the perk was that Fate rejected any changes to it. To over ride this, one would need induce so much Agbara to combat the resistance of Fate for the changes to be made.
Also, if one needed to use Fate to reject a recent Occurence by rewinding time, everything needed to be still around the area of impact. If the slightest thing moved, it made it even difficult and tougher to focus on what needed to be rewound as time passed with each motion.
The movement of Terilius was not helping the case.
The sky was warm blue with scanty white clouds drifting here and there as they graced the heavens above the Playing Field. The field was mostly empty except for a gardener with his lawnmower trimming the grasses and a big and girl seating on a swing chair that was suspended by a rusty iron rod which in turn was supported by two even rustier vertical iron rods. Behind them was the concrete pavilion that stretched for over a hundred meters sporting visibly damaged books, shirts, pen cases and even shoes which obviously had been dropped by the students in the course of their activities.The boy on the swing had a crew cut on with white vest and Ash colored knickers while the girl wore a plait that was commonly referred to as 'All Back' in the locality. Her gown was a brown slick attire with flare at the end which was complimented by a black fluffy slippers and a black sling bag."Hey, Shade." The boy beamed sheepishly as he held her left hand cupped in his. "I actua
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Drip...Drip...Drip...Water trickled down into the little pool of water in the bluish and foggy landscape. In it, stood a school boy donning black shoes, blue trousers, white shirt and a blue and white striped tie with a crew cut hairstyle looking in confusion.Just a little ahead of him was a figure, masculine in blue suit, kneeling on one knee.'Don't worry about what happened. Your conscious mind blacked out. This is your unconscious mind that I had been able to wake.' The figure spoke, straining in breath.Every person had a mind that was divided into two. The conscious part did the daily biological machinations and whatnot while the unconscious mind usually came alive to process deeper understanding of what was observed by the conscious mind.For example, one could think about something deeply and end up dreaming about it. In such instances, the unconscious mind is at work and as always, this mind would do only proc
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He's funny.He has this carefree attitude to life that just makes me want to envy him. The first time we met, Bayo had called himself an Unfortunate Special Creature.Like Special and Unfortunate ever go together, heh!And he does have some rather strange terms too.Imagine, he asked me about sexual orientation?Like what does that mean?Does he mean what my sex is or gender? Why would he ask that? Can't he see that I am male?Whatever, he's fun to be with anyways.We've been talking about things. Bayo doesn't really know much about where he is. Well, I don't blame him. He is pretty new here.And that brings me to wonder why there's always battles around his location, especially since he mentions the Vampires.Just what is he, actually? I have to ask.As expected, he is rather dodgy with my questions but I'll push through anyways. Turns out he is some sort of demon being or something.
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