Blood Shed in the Cpaital City

Blood Shed in the Cpaital City

A Chapter by Mbeleg Nsang Pierre Audrey (PANM Creation)


Yaoundé, Cameroon’s capital city. Without the awareness of most citizens, somewhere in an unknown area, a group of occultists practicing devilish sacrifices were on a meeting at mid-night. Worst of all they were four sexy women of around 28 years old in appearance: Emmie, Berenise, Katoucha, and Ivana, all sited round a huge pot filled with a red substance that seems to be blood.

Emmie: “Well, well, it seems we’ve gotten an extra Aphrodite capacity [Aphrodite: the Greek goddess of love and beauty]” (Watching her face on a mirror)

Ivana: “His blood was not of good quality but it was manageable”.

Katoucha: “It’s true that we’ve got used to it for the past decades, but as far as we can still keep this beauty, I don’t mind”.

Berenise: “You say that because you want to have more fun with those brats out there don’t you?” (Caressing her laps)

Katoucha: “But admit it, boys nowadays are more excited, through this we can warm this hot bodies up!”

Emmie: “It’s true that His Cruelty has been so kind with us, through him we have this ability to stay beautiful and young”.

Berenise: “Not only that, but also that ability to captivate men to our webs and easily raise money”. (Smiling)

Katoucha: “But Emmie if we do not provide this sacrifice, we won’t be able to complete our ritual so as to permit us to stay like this for the next ten years; one of our contractors hasn’t given his offering”.

Emmie: “I see, that old greedy man (Pissed off), it seems, since we’ve offered him those standards, he’s joking with our patients?” (Breaking her mirror)

Ivana: “So what should we do?”

Emmie: “It seems our Master will receive a great feast soon, we shall take all of him down at his family party!”

{For our sake and that of our most supreme Master we shall depart from here with our external bodies, but our soul already belong to him, for everlasting days}

They went out and went on separate directions with their respective Audi cars.

Meanwhile in Douala the following day in the afternoon, Isabelle took Olivia along with her to the Central Market so as to buy some stuff, but along the way due to the high number of people, they lost sight, the little girl was left alone and lost in such a crowded area.

Olivia: “Isabelle…Isabelle, where are you?!” (Scared)

Not knowing where she was going, Olivia began to walk in a random manner in the market, worried and scared, not know that someone was following her behind. Isabelle called Ruth who was with her two friends Kellies and Donnay at Akwa supervising the advertisement Soul Cleaner LTD’s services. As they got the news, they rushed to the market, once they arrived;

Ruth: “Isabelle! What happened?”

Isabelle: “I don’t know, all went so fast…I was firmly holding her hand but suddenly the place began to be more and more crowded, then I lost her. I should’ve refused to bring her here in the first place”.

Donnay: “Chill Isabelle, it’s not as if she got kidnapped you know”.

Kellies: “Donnay! Instead such a thing can happen especially in this town! Olivia is still a kid and any bad hearted person may do something harmful to her”.

Ruth: “More especially those perverts and rapists, we should split up in two and search for her”.

Isabelle: “I’m so sorry, Ru!” (Crying)

Ruth: “Don’t worry, we shall find her, she’s not far, Kellies, Donnay you girls should go together that way and Isabelle will be searching with me, if you find her, place buzz my phone”.

So they split and went searching, at that same moment, the little Olivia, still lost on her way out arrived to a dead end, but as she was returning back, three men where behind her.

Man 1: “Oh, what do we have here? A little cute rabbit”

Man 2: “So dear are you lost? Don’t worry you don’t have to be afraid, we’ll take you to your family”

Olivia: “Oh really?”

Man 3: “Sure! Just come with us, I will even give you a candy, see?” (Showing her a candy)

Man 2: “We just want to help, seeing you sad doesn’t please us and we just want you to be happy”

Olivia: (Frowning) “You’re a liar!”

Man 1: “What? Why do you say that, he’s not lying, just come with us…”

Olivia: “Isabelle used to tell me that if somebody in the street that you don’t know offers you a candy, it’s a proof that they’re perverts or kidnappers, I won’t follow you!”

Man 3: “Crap…Well, we wanted to be kind with you till the moment we slaughter you and sell your organs, I think we don’t have a choice than to take you by force!” (Holding her hand)

Olivia: “No! Let me go! No!!!” (Struggling to escape)

Man 1: “No use rabbit, just be a good girl and follow us!”

Olivia: “Daddy…Isabelle…Ru…I’m scared!”

“My my, three old corpse against a little cat, what a pitiful scenario isn’t it?” said a stranger from behind. Without announcing his presence, the stranger held the second man’s head and violently hit it to the wall. Instantly the second man felt unconscious.

Man 1: “Who the hell are you? See what you’ve done to our brother!”

Stranger: “So that was your brother? Wao! Surely you guy’s parents are baboons because, to be frank ,  you’re all ugly”.

Man 3: “Bro Wass niè, mè hunda niè nah nöh [Wass niè, mè hunda niè nah nöh = leave him I’ll show him just now, in Bassa tribe language]” (Picking a piece of iron)

As the third man was attacking him, the stranger was dodging, till a point where he held the third man’s hand and broke it smiling, then he broke the leg, the third man began to scream in pain. The last man remaining pushed Olivia to the ground and removed a knife from his pocket and attacked the stranger from behind.

Olivia: “Behind you!”

The stranger held the man’s neck firmly and caused him to faint; he then threw him out to the market side and now came towards Olivia.

Stranger: “Are you hurt?”

Olivia: (Speechless)

“Blonde hairs, deep amazing blue eyes and the body of a Greek god, it’s like in those stories Ru used to tell me at night” said in her mind.

Stranger: “Well you seem not to be hurt, okay then you better hurry back home, it’s not safe here, take care brave little cat” (Going away)

Olivia: “Sir please can you help me!”

Stranger: “Huh…?”

Olivia: “I think I’m lost, I was with my senior sister but we got separated due to the crowd and I was distracted by the market itself, all is my fault, I think that she’ll get mad at me now!” (Shedding tears)

Stranger: (Sigh then smile) “Well …what’s your name little rabbit?”

Olivia: “Olivia and stop calling me little rabbit!” (Frowning)

Stranger: “Wowow! Please chill miss! Okay then Olivia, let us first come out of here, then we will find a way to take you home, and I don’t think your sister may be that kind of person. When she’ll see you, she’ll hold you firmly in her arms.” (Putting his hand on her head)

Olivia: (Smiling) “Okay!”

Stranger: “Well then follow me”

As he was going ahead, our little Olivia had the feeling that she can put her trust in that stranger, for although he was scary while fighting, he’s also emitting an aura of security. Meanwhile in the central market, the girls met after searching everywhere for Olivia but no trace.

Kellies: “No one has seen her around”

Donnay: “You too! How can someone keep in mind the face of all people here, more again a kid?”

Isabelle: “It’s true, all that is my fault” (Sad)

Ruth: “Don’t worry, she’s our sister, and I know that she’s fine, calm down, me too I’m so worried” (Hugging Isabelle)

Few seconds later, Isabelle’s phone began to ring, surprised to see an unknown number, she received it. It was Olivia on the line; she told her that she was at the “GOODIES” café in Bonapriso. Learning the good news, all the girls hurried there without a waste of time.

(New York, at the AIB head quarters)

The new team composed of Devoymer, Eva, Sanchez and Lornitta, were back at the AIB head quarters. Miss Jearim summoned them at her office for a brief talk about their mission that took place in Lyon.

Eva: “Well, well long time no see, Jearim”

Jearim: “I can see you’ve become a beautiful woman, then tell me…You haven’t had a man yet?”

Eva: “What?! Shut your mouth old bohemian bag!”

Jearim: “You better apologies daughter of a b***h”

Devoymer: “How annoying…”

Eva: (Pointing her Riss blade at him) “If you say again a word I’ll kill you, all this is because of you and your Marissa witch of hell! If you…”

Jearim: “Eva! It’s enough! Arrange back your blade”

Lornitta: (Whispering) “Is it me or these three knew themselves before?”

Sanchez: (Whispering) “Yep I think so too…”

Devoymer: “What the hell are both of you talking about behind kids?”

Sanchez: “Well…Sir Dev, I wonder whether that Marissa is the same as the one you killed in Brooklyn last time…”

Eva: “Who said she was dead?”

Sanchez: “Huh…? But with the golden bullet I saw her vanishing!”

Eva: “If it was truly the case this freak’s left iris could no more be red! As far as she exists, that damn covenant still holds, just because of Jearim I’ll leave you alive, but one day, your live will be mine for sure, Jearim please excuse me but I have to deliver a report to the Vatican”.

Jearim: “I hope, they haven’t sent you to our custody as a spy, or else I’ll have to take it as an offence, you know that although AIB is working under the order of the Vatican, we still have a reputation to cover in order to not be obsolete in the near future. That’s not my wish” (Serious look)

Eva: (Speechless)

Lornitta: “But still, it was so weird, who could summon a filth being without a trace of them”.

Jearim: “That wasn’t a summoning but rather a side effect of a devilish ceremony, like a sacrifice”

Sanchez: “A side effect…?”

Lornitta: “From a devilish ceremony…?”

Eva: “Dämon Kirchgänger”

Devoymer: “It’s obvious”

Jearim: “Yes the demon worshippers, but from recent reports it seems someone or a group of individuals are exterminating those groups, their identities are unknown and their methods are inhuman”

Lornitta: “Could they be a secret force from the Vatican?”

Eva: “No…”

Lornitta: “Miss Eva…?”

Devoymer: “It seems our enemy is something that may be more dangerous than what we think”

Jearim: “I’ve sent Shiller to Florida on a mission, a meeting with all AIB generals will be held soon, if that organization is what we may think, then we should prepare for another Holy War more worst than the previous”

Sanchez: (Scared)”A new Holy War…?”

Lornitta: “More…worst than the previous…?”

            Some moments later, agent Cassandra entered Miss Jearim’s office bringing informations about the serial murders.

Cassandra: “As we could expect Miss, all those victims seemed to have been contractors to a certain company named Soul Cleaner LTD, but then no other info can prove they’re behind those crimes”

Jearim: “I see and where exactly are they based and what are their main activities?” (Looking at the report)

Cassandra: “They provide communication services and building services in many countries but their head quarter is based in South Africa”

Eva: “That’s really weird”

Cassandra: “But also, in all those families, their first girls were all kidnapped!”

Devoymer: “For what reason exactly, anything more about that?”

Cassandra: “Nothing yet, our research department are studying the matter”

“Surely they want to release the Omens of Chaos” said a male voice entering the office.

Sanchez: “General Blaii Xanner!”

Lornitta: “General Xanner, is he an elite?”

Sanchez: “Of course, he’s one of the 25 elites of AIB, 47 years old, alias Blizzard”

In the late 80s, a number of people called elites where identified around the world, with distinct abilities in unleashing holy spells and magic. 37 were in total, but only 12 best were asked to be elite judges for the Vatican, meanwhile the other 25 joined the AIB.

Jearim: “What do you mean by Omens of Chaos?”

Blaii: “Well…”

Devoymer: “Part of the Fallen’s souls called the Omens of Choas, hmm…I used to here Marissa talk about it, but she too was saying it was a myth”

Jearim: “A myth?”

Eva: “Now that you guys are talking, I’ve now remembered about an old book that was kept in our household library, the book used to talk about the Fallen’s steps of escape from hell”

Lornitta: “Escape from hell, but how? Isn’t he imprisoned by a number of seals?”

Jearim: “Yes but from my grandmother back then, she used to talk about sets of seals, isn’t it Eva?”

Eva: “The Human seal and the Stigma seals”

Blaii: “So if I understand first, the human seal unleashes the Omens’ powers, but they can’t be wandering in our world as spirits”

Sanchez: “So if understand well all they need is…”

Cassandra: “Yes Sanchez, they need favorable hosts”

Jearim: “Surely our enemy possesses those hosts, and surely they are receiving those demonic powers already, from those sets of murder”

Devoymer: “Well then, I think I have to chase after that evil witch again, for her to give us brief details about the main aim of that organization (Inhaling his cigarette). Kid, I need you to go to your lab and work something great for me with our souvenir from France okay? (Wink)

Eva: “Do you think you can win against her? Or you’ll be joining her ranks once more? Nathaniel…”

Devoymer just smiled and walked away without another word out of the office.

Blaii: “As I can see, you still hate him more Evalice”

Jearim: “Although those yes have past, you’ve grown into a beautiful woman but your heart is so cold”

Eva: “If it wasn’t because of you sister, that devil won’t be alive today, I won’t forgive him what he has done, never, Lornitta let’s go, I do really need a shower” (Going out of the office)

Cassandra: “From past reports, I’ve been informed that Miss Eva’s whole family has been destroyed during the insane era, but no detail was given”

Blaii: “Does it have a link with that witch called Marissa and Nathaniel (Devoymer), surely you know something about it right, Miss?”

Cassandra: “Miss…?”

Jearim: (Staring the sky through the window) “Well just know that it’s a tragic story hidden in the ages. Cassandra continue with the research, you can go”

Cassandra: “Yes Miss!”

Blaii: “The other generals shall arrive by tomorrow; I can guess that as me you have a bad feeling about this”

Jearim: “We need to have more proofs to back against the Soul Cleaner LTD if they’re the authors of those inhuman crimes, but also the start of a new Holy War should be avoided, or else many people will be involved in a bloody bath, we should know the other people linked to that company so as to prevent their progress!”

Blaii: “Cautious as usual, okay then I’m going to my apartment, see you later” (Going out the office)

(Goodies restaurant, Douala, Cameroon)

Olivia was taken to the restaurant by the stranger and he bought her an ice cream, our little Olivia was so happy and began to enjoy it staring at him.

Stranger: “Any problem?”

Olivia: “Nope, I just don’t know your name sir…”

Stranger: “There’s no need to know it, your sister will soon come to take you, and the probability we meet again is quite small don’t you think?”

Olivia: “No! Don’t say that my older sis used to tell me that if you strongly believe in something, then…then one day it will come true…” (Sad)

Stranger: “Hey chill, I don’t want to undergo your rage okay?” (Putting his hand on her head)

Olivia: “Oh my Gosh! Your hand! You got a scratch!”

Stranger: “Oh this, it’s no big deal…”

Olivia: “Wait a second (Removing her turban from her hair and attach it on the stranger’s wound with it), like this I think it will be fine” (Smiling)

Stranger: “Well…thanks, you’re quite kind for a little rabbit you know?”

Olivia: “Hey! You’ve started again calling me rabbit! It’s not fair!” (Frowning)

Stranger: “Ha,ha,ha…!”

Few minutes later, Ruth, Isabelle, Kellies and Donnay entered the restaurant then began to look everywhere. As soon as Ruth saw Olivia, she was happy and relieved but more again was the man besides her laughing with a cute and honest smile.

Ruth: “I can’t believe it?”

Kellies: “What is it? Hey is that not Mr. Mahelles over there with you sister?”

Donnay: “Don’t tell me that freaky H.E.S. is a pedophile [Pedophile is an individual who dates minors]”

Isabelle: “Oh thanks goodness, Olivia!”

Olivia: “Hey sis! Over here!”

Isabelle: (Hugging her with tears in her eyes) “Where have you been? We were so worried, I’m so sorry for leaving you behind like that”

Olivia: “It is okay, I’m sorry too sis, I got distracted by the market and…and it also my fault” (In tears)

Donnay: “So you jerk, even though you’re our superior we don’t accept stupid fellows like you!”

Kellies: “A man of your standard, a pedophile…”

Ruth: “Girls please stop! Please Mr. Mahelles accept our sincere apologies for our misunderstanding…”

Kcriss: “It is okay, I was about to go anyway. Hey little rabbit isn’t it true what I told you?”

Olivia: “Huh…?”

Kcriss: “No matter how many mistakes to do, as far as your sisters are having love for you, they won’t yell at you, especially in a situation like this. Right…?”

Olivia: “Yep! (Smiling) Hey, you called me rabbit again!”

Kcriss: “Take good care of your sister Miss Nniemelek; she’s an interesting one…”

Olivia: “Hey Mr. Stranger what is your name?!”

Kcriss: “Well… Just call me Kcriss. Okay then, enjoy the rest of your day!” (Going away)

Kellies: “Hey Ru! Why did you let him go like that?”

Donnay: “We don’t know what weird thing he did to Oli…”

Ruth: “You girls are too hasty in your conclusion of facts”

Isabelle: “Yes I think so too”

Donnay: “What tells you that, so you accept your little sister to be in the presence of a perfect stranger?”

Ruth: “If you could observe, his hand you could understand well that instead we had to thank him” (Smile)

Olivia: “It’s because of me; he had a scratch on his hand while helping me against a bunch of bad guys there in the market. When I told him I was lost, he decided to be with me and gave me his phone so that I could immediately call Isabelle!”

Isabelle: “I never knew that cool handsome young men like that could exist…”

Kellies: “Hey Isabelle, you don’t intend to have a crush on him don’t you? That’s Ruth’s line!”

Donnay: “Who said that? It’s mine and mine alone, his body, soul and CASH!!!”

Olivia: “YO! Another gold digger”

Everyone began to laugh while taking their way back home. For the first time, she saw his smile, “Surely he’s not that bad as a person” said Ruth to herself. For a person to be smiling so lovingly with kids surely means he is kind at heart. Happy and relieved although a little scared, Ruth is more willing to continue working in Soul Cleaner LTD, so as to know more about that mysterious young man with many faces.

(Yaoundé, Bastos, Mvokbele Residence)

As to celebrate his 70th birthday, Mr. Norbert Mvokbele organized a magnificent feast for the occasion. A great number of guests came to take part of it which began at 9 p.m. Among those present were his sons and daughters, with Julian as his heir.

Julian: “Any problem Father? You seem troubled by something lately, rejoice! This is your party”

Mr. Mvokbele: “I know it well son, ha ha ha! And nothing will prevent me from rejoicing tonight, it’s just my big stomach who’s asking for more wine and food!” (Drinking wine)

Julian: “Look Father, it seems the dancers have arrived, they really look cute”

Mr. Mvokbele: “Yes…I think I will really love this 70th birthday, your sister Victoria did a good job in seeking them, so sexy”

Julian: “Oh, Victoria nice work”

Victoria: “Oh thanks dear brother, as our Father loves sexy ladies, I’ve found these four ones. Tonight they’ve selected the theme black widow for their performance tonight”

Mr. Mvokbele: “Oh…Well when they talk about a widow, surely the good cure to such a state is a comforter. No other than me (Smiling and drinking his wine)

Victoria: “Indeed Father”

Most of the people invited to Mr. Mvokbele’s birthday were from high wealthy families such as chiefs, managers of enterprises as well as army high officers. All the guests were sent to the main hall where there is a swimming pole and the banquet, for the opening speech was about to begin.

Julian: “Ladies and gentlemen, I wish to thank you for providing us with your honorable presence to the 70th birthday of my father Norbert Mvokbele. We all hope you will enjoy this moment. And now let the party begin, maestro music! And cheers!! (Lifting up his glass of champagne)

As the music began, the four dancers went to the center of the hall and began to dance. Their coordination as well as sensual expression in their moves was so captivating. All the invitees were attracted by them, increasing their heart beats, and interests, as if they were the center of the world at that very moment. “So beautiful, they are like angels dancing for those entering the gates of heaven” said a guest.

Julian: “Wow, they’re pretty amazing”

Mr. Mvokbele: “Damn! They’re so sexy! I can’t wait! I need all of them in my private lodge now!”

Then, one of the ladies who seem to be the leader of the small dancing troop, called upon Sir Julian to dance with him. He seemed to be so shy, so the lady climbed the stairs over to him by dancing. Sexually shaking her waist and hips, at every step she took, without knowing how and why, Julian to feel so hot. He finished his wine in his glass and threw it away, then began to come downstairs towards the lady. As they met at a point, she began to dance around him and touching him, on the chest, the back and towards his private area.

She took his hand and put it on her butt, and then she licked his neck. Everyone was astonished by the lady’s rate of sensuality, but in a sudden, she pushed him hardly. Julian fell brutally from the stairs, then once he touched the floor, his head began to bleed.

Mr. Mvokbele: “Julian!!!!What the hell have you done?”

Julian: “My head…what the…”

The lady’s eyes iris turned red then she jumped from the stairs and from nowhere, she removed a dagger from her dancing cloth then landed on Julian with it deep into his chest. Blood splashed out from Julian’s mouth with touched the lady’s face. The female guests began to scream with fear, terrorized by the situation, the guests were seeking their way out but the doors were all locked.

Mr. Mvokbele: “My son…my beloved son…who are you? What do you want from me?! (Scared and in tears)

Victoria: “Don’t worry father, they came to collect your debt and your penalty fee”

Mr. Mvokbele: “Victoria? What are you talking about…?”

Victoria: “Mistress Emmie, Katoucha, Berenise and Ivana. Here is lamp I’ve provided to you four this night as well as lost leftover”

Emmie: “You fat greedy man, how could you forget to fulfill the terms of your contract?”

Ivana: “What a shame…”

Berenise: “A man of your status…”

Katoucha: “Anyway, your time has come to pay us with a supplementary penalty fee”

Mr. Mvokbele: “No…it’s impossible…you b***h!! Devils! And of what penalty fee you’re talking about?”

Emmie: (Removing Julian’s heart from his corpse)

Blood was all over his body, the guest were speechless and terrorized, an army officer who was invited tried to catch Katoucha, but this one caught him through his neck and lifted him up then smiled. With her dagger, Ivana came behind and cut off his head.

Ivana: “Well Victoria, can you please tell your father what his penalty fee is? (Licking the blood on her dagger)

Mr. Mvokbele: “Victoria?! How could you associate yourself with those witches?! Ahhh….!!!”

Victoria: (Spearing him on his heart) “Shut up old fool. Your lecture time has long time vanished away (Spearing him deeper) who would want that kind of brother as the heir to all those companies you’ve got through those women? They’ll be mine and mine alone, with them I know I can reach greatness and glory”

In a twinkle of an eye, Victoria’s head was cut off, all the four witches were surprised and the place was filled with more screaming and despair. “How annoying it is! Don’t you think?” said a male voice. “I agree another who only thinks about their personal interest” said a female voice.

Emmie: “Who’s that? Show yourselves!”

In the middle of a set of guest, two strangers came out, one seemed to be a man and the other a woman, all dressed in black, with their faces hidden. Then few seconds later, all the people they trespassed had their bodies being slaughtered as pieces of meat.

Man: “My, my you can’t hold back can’t you?

Woman: “Sorry, but they were on the way, and besides all those in this hall’s fate is doomed” (Dirty smiling)

Berenise: “How dare you interrupt our ceremony, if you knew you had not to step in this place” (Attacking them)

Emmie: “Berenise don’t!!!”

Once more, in a twinkle of an eye, Berenise’s body was slaughtered brutally by the strange woman with her two daggers which was surrounded by a weird demonic aura and Berenise’s body instantly became dust.

Emmie: “You b*****d…what the hell are you…high level demons, what the hell are you guys don’t in our business…?”

Man: “Well…How can I put it…”

Woman: “Isn’t it obvious? We were ordered to send you back home”

Katoucha: “What do you mean by home…?”

Man: (Climbing the stairs up to Mr. Mvokbele’s corpse) “Yes it’s true, ever since you began to use demonic magic; you old bags has never worried about the real well being of our king”

Emmie: “That’s a lie! We’ve always served his interest; we’ve been sending him humble sacrifices”

Woman: “Sacrifices? Don’t make me laugh, how a single reproductive organ can be considered as a sacrifice?”

Ivana: “How dare you?! And who the hell are you guys?!!”

Man: “Oh my, oh my…guess by wishing to know, your life span has drastically dropped to nil” (Cutting off Mr. Mvokbele’s head, then looking behind with an evil smile)

Emmie: (Shivering) “It can’t be…those reddish golden eyes, don’t tell me you guys are…”

Woman: “Oh…? It seems she got it” (Holding the hairs of a female guess in fear)

Man: “Sorry, but I guess it’s time for the real ceremony! Ladies and gentlemen…”

Emmie: “Please! We plead you!!!!” (Falling on her knees)

Few minutes later the whole Mvokbele household was filled with terrifying screams of pain and despair, blood splashing all over the place, under a reddish moon in the capital city.

 

 

 

 

 



© 2011 Mbeleg Nsang Pierre Audrey (PANM Creation)


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