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CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

The goddess sat on one of the chairs near the pool of ice particles, while she kept observing the portrait, which was now held by three ‘marine aides.’ It depicted her Utmost Prosperity in a ceremonial military uniform, inspecting the corpses of six men tied to six wooden posts.

Their heads were bowed and blood was flowing from their ripped abdomens.

“Tonye, Tonye, Tonye…you were going to make me proud by being an exceptional Ebie initiate, but your foolishness will now lead to your painful ascension.”

The three naked women remained stone-faced as the goddess gave out a loud cackle which shook the entire orb.

“A new initiate would find this very useful…see to that.” She rose up and made for the watery altar, with the three women walking silently behind her.

They overtook her when they were a metre to the watery altar, before placing the portrait gingerly atop it.

“Tonye, you disappointed me terribly,” she whispered to herself as the portrait was slowly absorbed by the watery altar. Be
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