After the second meteor shower that destroyed the world, humanity must rebuild itself. The Ooni is informed that a third meteor shower is looming that will wipe out the Yoruba race for good unless a particular artifact is found. Coincidentally, an ancient well has been discovered by archaeologists who bring this discovery to the knowledge of the king. Legend says that pulling the chain will bring back a warrior god of legend. However, pulling that chain does more than bring back one warrior god. Sango, Ogun, Obatala, Olokun, Orisa oko, Esu, Ogedengbe, and other legendary spirits are resurrected. Orunmila reveals that whoever among the spirits obtains the crown of Eledumare will rule the world as it's god and king. Acolytes spring up from the seven kingdoms representing the sons of Oduduwa, and their mission is simple, to serve the gods they worship to the best of their abilities. Using these acolytes, the gods do battle across the entirety of wedtern-Nigeria. They search for the crown, they fall in love; they remember what it feels like to be alive again. Orunmila has revealed, though; only the winner may stay on earth, and everyone wants to stay.
Before there was such a thing as night or day or the noon in between, the sky above was inhabited by the old gods. The gods were led by the powerful Ọlọ́run, who ruled as lord of the heavenly realms. Below the lord of the heavenly realms lay a treacherous depth that mirrored the sky above. The depth was of only water and primordial monsters, but Ọlọ́run would not allow these beasts to exist in isolation and so he sent Olóòkun to conquer the seas. Olóòkun was victorious and, as a result, was granted dominion over what he had conquered, and so Olóòkun was lord of the sea.
The old gods were three, and soon Obàtálá became discontent with playing second fiddle in heaven, so he sought to create the land. With the permission of Ọlọ́run and the advice of Ọ̀rúnmìlà, the impartial spirit of divination, he set about his task.
"A long white chain so you can climb down
Some sand in a shell, you should go and get now,
A white hen, and a palm nut
For what you want."
- Ọ̀rúnmìlà to Ọ̀bàtálá
So Obàtálá climbed down the white chain until there was nothing but nothingness between the territory of Olóòkun and Ọlọ́run. He threw the shell with sand, and so there was ground, he threw the hen to the ground, and the hen began to scratch the hard surface, scattering the sand to the ends of what was now earth. By this singular act, did the sand become mountains and deserts and valleys and canyons. Obàtálá now summoned a spirit and planted the palm nut. The spirit served as Okun or strength for the palm nut to grow, and from the Okun and the palm nut did the forests spring forth. And the bushes and the flowers and the grass and every living thing that did not breathe in oxygen. Obàtálá then named the land Ife, and it was there he settled down, becoming the first lord of the land.
Soon, Obàtálá became dissatisfied and began to sample the product of the palm nut he had planted. He drank palm wine, more and more until he was drunk. And in this drunken state did he create with clay, figures which he thought he had made in his image. Obàtálá then asked Ọlọ́run to give the figures his breath of life. Ọlọ́run did as he asked, and Obàtálá saw that what he made - was not good. Disgusted, he avowed the palm wine, and in his sober state, created new beings from clay. Ọlọ́run breathed life into these new creatures, and they were called man.
Man was beautiful to look upon, man built beautiful houses in which to live, man learned to make sacrifices and to speak what the gods spoke. The gods were astounded by the knowledge of man, their wisdom, and their ability to invent. But more than they were astounded, the gods were terrified... terrified by man and the capacity of man for evil.
Of all the gods, Olóòkun was most unhappy with the creation of mankind. He had not been consulted, and as soon as he could, he washed the world in flood, destroying most of humanity. Man, however, did not despair; instead, they built drainages and canals. They, walled cities and gated fortresses, in a rare show of the indomitable spirit of mankind, humanity in unity created ways to live even when some gods obviously wanted them to die... but that was years ago – thousands of years ago.
My name is Osun, the guardian deity of storytelling, and in line with the spirit of divinity, I shall tell you exactly what the future holds for man.
In the year 2050, diseases will ravage the earth. New beasts will be created, and nuclear warfare will create a spectacle of violence that will shock even the gods. You should know that as a spirit of divinity, I can see into the future, but there is more than one path. What you humans call the future is an intricately woven tapestry created by the Kadara, also known in Greek mythology as the fates. If a man wakes up on the left side, his destiny will take a different turn than if he wakes up on his right. If he drinks water, his destiny will take a different turn than if he fasts. The very concept of destiny is as broad as the idea of space and time itself. What divinity allows us to do is to see into the many paths a man's life can take. The higher the Okun of a spirit of divinity, the higher the probability that it will see and predict an accurate future. It is on this basis that I tell you, not everything I predict will happen as foretold, and humanity can still change its future.
Maria took her sister’s place and was engaged to Anthony, a disabled man who had lost his status as the family heir. At first, they were just a nominal couple. However, things changed when things about Maria were gradually exposed. It turned out she was a professional hacker, a mysterious composer, and the sole successor to an international jade sculpting master… The more that was revealed about her, the less Anthony could rest easy. A famous singer, an award-winning actor, an heir of a rich family—so many excellent men were chasing after his fiancee, Maria. What should Anthony do?
My boyfriend called, "Baby!" as he jumped out of bed and scrambled to pull his pants off the ground. "Please, I can explain my love." Shutting my eyes, I inhaled deeply and tried not to cry when I realized that my dream of the man not being my boyfriend had been dashed. "What?" I asked, "What do you want to explain?" How did you lie about having a business meeting while you were in bed enjoying yourself with my best friend, even though I told you I was in serious pain, is that it?" I stood there, my heart pounding, and tears streaming down my face...
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
"I stood at the edge of my heart and watched him choose her. In the end, I was not the one he needed. I was simply the one he settled for." - Noelle ~~~~~~~ I thought I was the one he loved. But a few days before our wedding, I saw him in a way I never had before. His eyes softened as he spoke to her. His first love, and the very woman who had left him in pieces. Heartbreak was something I knew too well. And as I watched the love he still held for her in his eyes, I realized what I had to do. I couldn't marry a man who wasn't truly mine. With no means to cancel the wedding and lacking the courage to confront him, I made a desperate choice to leave. I painfully gave his first love my treasured engagement ring thinking it was for the best and the only way to free myself. But when he saw that ring on her finger, the fragile world I had tried to escape began to shatter. His obsession to find me and bring me back ignited a dangerous game of cat and mouse.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."