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The Rogue Deity
Meanwhile the ‘little girl’ and the Agaba continued to dance towards the ram. They had now crossed the center and were very close to the ram. Then Peri made an invocation and clapped his hands again and there was a lightning but the lightening could not pin the ‘little’ girl at a spot. Rather she turned and looked towards the direction of Peri and smiled – she was ‘lightning’ herself.
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The Seven Strokes of the gods
On this very sunny day, Awara-Awara, the priest of Ajana deity and the oldest man in the village of Eziama-Aruke, was seen trudging laboriously along the pebbled path leading to the Orie market square. His hands and legs were unsteady and shaking as reeds in the wind. This rickety bearing of his frame loudly announced the passage of decades. As he moved, he continued to discuss with some unseen companions.