Must Read: Lucifer's Key - Season 1 - Episode 10

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Must Read: Lucifer's Key - Season 1 - Episode 10

Fabian had mastered the act of keeping himself calm while tense and insecure, “Close your eyes, relax you body and take a very deep breath” he would always say to himself. That evening, he made us of it as he sat on his bed; he wondered who had violated his privacy in his absence. Mustapha rushed down to him on hearing what had happened, he was furious and disappointed, he assured Fabian of getting back his documents and fishing out the trespasser, Mustapha called for the community police to investigate the incident within forty-eight hours.

“Relax Brother Abu-Bakr, I will help fish out the perpetrators, you can have my words” Mustapha assured him right before working away.

That night, Fabian wouldn’t sleep, he sat on the chair to stare at the Book of Secrets as it lay on the table, He thought if it’s worth it, if the secrets in the book are worth it, he wondered for what purpose the memories in it would serve apart from fear, sadness and destruction, he thought of what the secrets had caused Fayeez. He wondered what could be in chapter three that made the trespasser tore it off and had left the others. “Why hadn’t the trespasser just go with the entire book so he/she doesn’t have to come back for another chapter” he wondered knowing it would had been a very good excuse to do away with the strange book that was already freaking him out.

Fabian called his company to request for an extra week off-work, he also called Lucy his on-and-off girl friend informing her of his experiences.

“I warned you but you wouldn’t listen, Nigeria is such weird place” Lucy screamed on phone in her fluent British accent.

“Hey craziness, it’s my country you are talking about, remember?” Fabian defending

“And what good has your country done for you?...oh I forgot, it had killed your granddad, it has stolen your documents, given you a mysterious book, had a ghost touching you, had your friend Fayuus or whatever you call him gone crazy, probably you might soon get infected with a strange Nigeria disease…isn’t it?” she had poured.

“You are such a bitch, I hope you know that?”

“And you are such a prick, and I’m sure you know that”

“For you information, his name is Fayeez,…ibn Fayeez”

“Who’s that?”

“My friend, the one you called Fayuus, its Fayeez”

“What ever, I don’t care the name he goes by, just make sure you come back to me in one piece so I ride your d!ck off…you know I miss you”

“I miss you too, it’s been so bored without your craziness around, and I promise to be back a week or two”

“Please be back, I love you d!ck-head”

“I love you too craziness” he hanged up the phone all smileys; the thought of Lucy’s bluntness to issues, it’s what had always kept the fire of his love for her burning. Lucy might be crazy with her opinions but she ain’t no fool, twice the best student of the year at Oxford University, very inquisitive, smart and could smell a fire deep down the ocean. He so many times imagined what his grandfather would think of his relationship with a white lady and most of all a Christian, he was certain it wouldn’t go down well with him.

Hearing her voice that night had aroused a familiar s£nsat!on in him, he rushed to the bathroom, he pictured her beautiful body right in front of him and heard her voice m0an!ng for more of him inside of her like she would always, he furiously stoked his genitals and soon he groaned in his ecstasy. He heaved heavily as he poured it all out, he washed up and made for his bed, he felt emptied and his eyes dizzying. He had a dream, a strange one, he dreamt he was making passionate love to Lucy, both were engrossed in it, then suddenly, the room went totally dark and he couldn’t see her face but he kept on thrusting himself heavily inside of her, then again the room regained it illumination and he was shocked at it revelation. He saw Lucy’s face slowly transforming into a bn-Fayeez laughing out loud at him like a lunatic. He jolted up from sleep with his body all sweaty. He sat up to give his own interpretation of the dream, none of it made sense but only one thing appeared sensible at that moment, and that was to go see bn-Fayeez one more time.

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Fabian made it to the hospital as early as possible, he again met the same nurse at the reception, he requested to see Hakeem Ibn-Fayeez, but he was decline the request. He was made to know that only Mustapha has the authority to come see him. He tried explaining to her who he was but she wouldn’t hear ant of it. He soon got to know by the management of the hospital that Mustapha had given strict order never to allow any visit to Fayeez by anyone no matter what. Fabian sadly walked out, he was angry and intended calling Mustapha for his permission but again that feeling struck him not to, he paced around the black Toyota Camry he had borrowed along from Mustapha thinking of what to do next, he needed to see Fayeez without the knowledge of Mustapha whom he had earlier lied to about borrowing his car to visit someplace else.

Minutes later, Fabian walked in, struggling to keep a calm appearance, he needed the act; he smiled at the receptionist showing off his teeth like a corn.

“Come…come closer” he gestured at the receptionist who gave him her attention.

“I’m so sorry for what happened earlier, I was just been foolish, I guess the change in weather had caused for a bad temper, forgive my manners” he tried made his British accent well pronounced.

“Are you from America?” she asked, her eyes all lightened.

“No, I’m from Britain, precisely London”

“Oh I see! You are from British beside Europe?” she asked in a cranky accent that got Fabian laughing, he sure had gotten her exactly where he wanted her.

“Yes, British beside Europe, in fact not too far from Kuala Lumpur and India”. He added trying hard not to laugh.

Before the lady would make further fool of herself, he brought out some naira note in mint and gave it to her. He saw the air of submissiveness all over her face as she collected and folded the money roughly before deeping it down her bra.

“That was from me to you and I assure you that there will be more of that to come” he said winking at her

“Follow me” she blushed as she led him on to the ward

“What a Bimbo!” he cursed within himself as he feasted his eyes on her protruding butt all through

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“That is impossible my Lord”

“Nothing is impossible for me; all I need is for you and the other angels to take me up there so I can bring back a star for my queen”

“There are limits to our powers my Lord”

“Then you stretch your limits just like this” he pulled tightly the necklace on him, Sinnar screamed, it knelt and held it head as it suddenly arched in severe pain. Sinnar can only be tortured by pulling the necklace, it causes it a severe pain in it’s head and Abubakar seem to enjoy using it whenever he needed something done his own way.

“Will you or will you not take me up there to the stars?” he pulled

“I will my Lord…I will” Sinnar groans in pain

“So be it”.