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ORIGIN - Chapter Nine
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Isiewu came in at midnight when Echi and Olanna were already fast asleep. His eyes were wide like a night cat, and his lips were tightly pressed together as he studied the moon through the small window in Echi’s hut and smiled. It was the right time for the sacrifice.
“Which sacrifice?” Echi had asked when Isiewu told them that they should prepare themselves for an atonement sacrifice.
“We need to do an atonement sacrifice to the spirits hovering around you,” Isiewu replied.
“Can’t the sacrifice wait for tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? Must it be done this night?”
Echi and Olanna awakened after Isiewu entered their hut.
“There is a strange feeling I had that made me return back after I had left. The gods told me that your life will be in danger if we don’t do the sacrifice this night. We have to do this sacrifice right now,” Isiewu said.
Outside the hut, Isiewu grabbed a female
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