Occults Stories

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There are many plains of existence, and each one is real and distinct to those who dwell there. In the beginning there was, only, darkness. Yet it was from this dark void that the first spark of life, ignited into the solid form of 'The Chal.ced.o.ny', a pure effervescent crystal stone, the embodiment of all creation a vessel with the power to give or take life. A race of pure immortal souls emerged from within the stone; they possessed great power, the power of creation derived from 'The Chal.ced.o.ny. And the pure immortals were its keepers, able to harness and direct its power. The keepers projected a vision beyond the void and created a central plain, calling it 'Sius Quina'. Here they placed the stone, creating a barrier of time all about it, opened by a multitude of doors through which life's essence could flow into all the realms and worlds now forming beyond the borders of 'Sius Quina'. Over the stone and its time portals, there grew a protective sphere that could only be entered by the keepers and here the keepers rested while life evolved. Thus began 'The Age of Brightness' during which evolution bore fourth rapidly, many hemispheres, worlds, realms and civilizations grew. Some where real in solidity, some incorporeal, some just mere thoughts and visions. The keepers cultivated the growth of 'Sius' and allowed others to act on their behalf, these emissaries erected temples and huge monuments in praise of the Keepers. In this moment of weakness the Keepers forgot to install harmony, wars erupted followed by darkness which became the doom of 'Sius', a fate to which all were bound.

Four children separated for their own humanity... Oh how their lives will turn. Clint is your common day mechanic having just built a home from scratch for him and his grandfather. He's.. always been special though he ignores his genetics. What happens when he makes a mistake revealing this, and the government recruits him. Alexis, having been kept by her Aunt, is constantly moved around for a new opportunity of a job. What happens she figures out it's truly for her safety through a shady letter? Will the past catch up to them forcing her make shift life down the drain? Caleb has always been alone fighting the foster care system all his life after the death of his uncle. He survives in Florida living the hard life as he merely tries to afford his rent. What happens a witch enters his life only wanting him for his bloodline. When he figures out the truth, how will he react? Will he go along with this love scam and plans of hers? Lastily, we have Sara who was just an ordinary girl from Mississippi. She was adopted by her cousin Brittany as a baby not knowing of any other family. All thats been placed in her mind she was apart of the ordinary ancestory. What does that even mean? Lately though, she's noticed the stares she's been receiving from unwelcomed company, but she had pushed it away assuming it was nothing. What happens when finally, one of these ongoers snatch her up welcoming her into the world of occultism.

FOREWORD Hopes, dreams, visions which ever term you choose to use, they all generally depict the imaginations of the mind. Sometimes it means building a perfect world, an ideal image of oneself. Though the applications might differ, no one wants bad for himself. As a young man, -let me rephrase that-, as a growing man, an average man in the suburb of Lagos -that catches it perfectly- Life doesn't come on a platter of gold . In fact for most people around me, it never comes on any platter at all, they have to chase after it. Having to seek out opportunities, having to strive, work hard. Doing the HUSTLES. Yet all this, never seems to be enough, the efforts hardly amounts to something, stories of hope flying around, yet what I see is despair. I tell myself to tell others to never give up, and so technically I can never give up too. It's one struggle after another. And be not mistaken, help comes, by help I mean the little handouts(money) that's gotten from generosity or from hard persuasion, it's still never enough. The money flies away almost as soon as it comes. In a country like this, with systems like these, with corruption looming in every corner, nothing seems to work. Educated or not, it is not rosy down here. I tell this story as a reminder of hope. A tale of the hard and going.

Dell was an ordinary 17 year-old boy. He hated school, liked to sleep, drank water to stay alive. Oh, and he accidentally summoned a demon.