It has become perplexing now about the concept of the Rare Type beasts we often encounter. From time immerioal, no logical explanation has been provided as to why beasts of these type cannot be soul gazed.
Overtime, immense study and analysis has shown that these beasts often appear at instances that are of great imbalance to Fate. Once these beasts appear, they move on to destroy whatever was disturbing fate and then are gone from sight, only destroying other beings when they act in self defense.
This very behavior has led many to believe that this is Eledumare's way of balancing reality.
These beasts would not attack unless they have a fate disturbing entity. Also, they are rare and hardly seen. Indeed, we do not even know how they are born or where. The only thing close is that a beast can evolve to Rare Type especially when possessing three or more innate abilities.
However, these Rare Type beasts have being appearing in numbers and wrecking hav
Having analyzed the law of Annihilation to the barest minimum, we are enlightened upon the fact that it is Molecular disintegration at sub-atomic level.In summation, the laws that might possibly counter this rather bizarre law of total annihilation are being heavily researched. Our Thesis is that if the law disintegrates things then the effective counter must be a law that aids molecular build up or in more understandable terms, a law that gives protection Agbara.Moreso, this law must be very powerful, an aspectual law that not only protects but wards off all sort of potential attacks to the soul.As to what laws these are, Your Lordship, we cannot say( No one but Bello knows the law hence we cannot not accurately test our postulations.) but a general guess to the Law of Love; Agbara Osun - Orisha of Love- and the Law of Guardianship; Agbara Laaroye- Orisha of builders, architects and protection-.In this regard, we believe the law of Fate, Agbara Ifa i
Ronke and her squad stepped out of the forest, into the dusk lights of a bright and very civilized layout. Buildings with gold and silver complimentary coatings shone with rich ecstasy, turning the atmosphere into a clouds of bright, sparkling reflections of light.The road itself where they stood was paved at the edge with silver lining adding luster to the black tarred road.Drago was rich.Being the capital of the Drakonian Confederacy, world power of the Second Heaven, it was to be expected.Ronke grimaced, her thoughts still on the recent happenings in the forest. It was true that they didn't have sufficient firepower but at least, they should have had the dog.But now, nothing.The trio walked past drakons, grakons, and people of other species in their hustle even at dusk. A drakon walked over, shifting a hat continuously over the head as Ronke sighed deeply.Just ahead of them was a Landing Pad where they would boar
Ronke straightened up just then, hurriedly wiping off the tears while Abiola watched with crossed arms."It's fine, guys. It's just been long we've seen each other so I'm sorta emotional about it." She lied."Yes, My sister has always been all emotional since birth." He played along, smirking."Oh-okay." Aeneas replied, dragging Denre out of the bubble. "Be fast, we will need to jump into a landing pad soon.""Look, sister. If you were rejected before, now is the time to be welcome back." Abiola said as soon as the duo were out."Hmm..." Ronke nodded.Once again, like every other unique Familiar, there was the innate longing to be accepted by their own people regardless of how much they had come to despise them."We know going through Orun Apaadi is suicide. But the elders have all thought about this. We've made plans, lots of plans.""What plans?""You know we are quite skilled at making weapons. This time,
The squad of Ronke, Denre and Aeneas walked to the pad. On getting to the pad, people queued to purchase entrance tickets that was checked at the door of the flying saucer.But for the CFR agents, it was all different. They simply walked into the pad and greeted the pad conductor to gain entrance. Their transport cost was fully funded by the CFR as they had to do lots of moving about as pertaining to taming and subduing dragons.The Flying Saucer, a round large disk that was bloated at the middle, swirled slowly, humming as it gathered Wind Agbara to move.Ronke smiled lightly, shoving Aeneas out of the way to get a window seat. The latter grudgingly, in turn shoved away Denre to get a middle seat beside Ronke while Denre had to settle for the alley chair in the row.Wind Agbara, that was the aspectual speciality of Orisha Oya, Mother of storms and intercessor for the dead.When she had found that she was a unique familiar,
Under the leading of Guardian Enamore, the newly arrived dragon scouts walked past and through series of passageways, stairways and the likes. Soon they arrived at the end of the passage that they were, double huge archway doors greeting them. One door was slightly ajar signifying that someone had being there recently.Guardian Enamore stopped just aside, smoothening her face and her hair while also packing and shaping her breasts mounds and buttocks too, earning some luscious lustful mouth licking from Aeneas and Denre. Seeing them, she fumed but held back from doing or saying anything.She had always been hotheaded and as result, she wasn't exactly the favorite guardian of all times.But what did that matter? As a guardian, she was in charge of the vast operations of the entirety of CFR, it's branch quarters, field operations, findings and research as well as other technical whatnot that she rarely had time to refelect on what anyone thought
The Latent Stealth Dog clambered up the cliff, racing to the pack.What he was racing towards he was not sure? What did he expect? That the whole pack be there to wuff him welcome?He wasn't sure.But somethings were worth hoping for. Somethings required the tiniest bit, pint or drop of faith to finally work.Thomas Edison, that man, how many times had he failed...About 90 times?Bayo sighed, unsure of the actual record but what he knew was Thomas had kept on regardless.For him to have continued, trying, trying and trying... Certainly, there would have been people who would have discouraged him, yes, even though the records did not expressly say so.But Thomas continued amidst the discouragement, mockery.Amidst everything that told him to give up. That genius continued and finally, the universe smiled at him, Breathing life to his invention.As Bayo trudged on, he knew deep down wi
"I did it for the love, too." She said, a warm sensation surrounding her form, creating a sort of ethereal presence around her.She moved on, her eyes shining with light of ancient knowledge. With each step she took, warmth spread over about, the sensation of being loved, wanted, needed and valued invading every thoughts of creatures nearby, including Bayo.He frowned, mentally as the female came into range, making herself comfortable on the circular hedge of rock he had stood on as the Alpha."Hello, Bayo. It's nice seeing you in person. I am the 401st Orisha, the last deified human." She smiled, waving rings-engraved fingers at him.Her smile held on before wavering as she saw no response from Bayo, turning into a slight frown that even made her face more beautiful to behold."Right! You don't know who the 401st Orisha is."'Of course I don't! Who do you think you are? Forbes Richest human?'The beautiful woman simply smiled, dazzli
Just then, the air rippled, cracks appearing into the atmosphere. At this, the Love Goddess tensed, looking at the sky."I didn't imagine my talk will be his long with you, Bayo. The Aspectual Energy Of Love needs is guardian back. I only spared some time off because Obatala agreed to hold up for me."Hold up?Didn't this mean that she had to be always at her duty post, doing whatever she does to Love?"Heh." Osun sighed, reading his thoughts. "Did you really think being an Orisha was the lifetime retirement plan where there's all the goodies you want and it's so restful?" She asked.Well, yes, wasn't that the general idea of being a god or goddess?"No! Being the love goddess, I have to see that the energy of love is not left unchecked. Too much of everything is bad, you see. Even love Aspectual energy is left to itself, it will rampage through the strands of reality causing even greater havoc in all of creation. That is