When I called our grandmother, who had traveled to Samburu for a burial, to ask for help and inform her that we opened the book with weird pages underneath her bed, her exact words were ” that is a deadly mistake. You are on your own, I’m never coming back to that house” and hang up. We weren’t able to reach her after that.
My younger brother and I accidentally found the book playing a game of Sudoku in our grandmother’s chambers, away from the prying eyes of neighbors, who would definitely call our Grandma if they saw us outside playing rather than studying. It was the long holiday, and we had both visited her. Unfortunately, just four days later, she had to leave us, with strict instructions not to wander too far or forget to read, for a burial in Samburu.
My brother Alex was the one who went under the bed to retrieve the Dice that had rolled down there. He saw the book, covered neatly in clothing and took it out. Even from its title, we should have left it alone. The cover had the title of “El Pacto El Diablo Demonio” which based on Google, translates to “The Devil’s Evil Covenant“. Yet, Alex was eager to find out its contents. Big mistake.
As soon as he opened the book, weird sounds started to come from the book, the horrifying kind. Within a few minutes, the doors were slammed shut. The hauntings begun in earnest. As we both screamed our lungs out, we had nowhere to hide, as the demons took charge. Moments later, Mama Kiptoo heard our screams and came in. She too ended up getting locked in. Within 30 seconds, she was screaming louder than anyone I’ve heard my entire life. She knelt down to pray, but I could see, from the corner of my eye, that she was getting strangled. As she gasped for air, she kept signaling me to go over there and help her breathe. I couldn’t move, as I too was under a cloud of mysterious forces.
After what seemed like forever, they stopped. When Mama Kiptoo tried to leave, the doors and windows wouldn’t open. We were their prisoners, to torment, torture and traumatize as they wish. I tried to reach out to Grandma again, but she was unavailable. I called a family member, a cousin who was also at the burial, and he told me that Grandma left in a hurry, booked a bus for Tanzania, saying that the world is about to end.
It got dark, and then the horrors returned. Initially, we agreed to hold hands and use Biblical verses to cast them away. Mama Kiptoo was the first to let go of my hand, screaming in terror and begging them to kill her. The demons were relentless. The louder we screamed, the louder the horrifying sounds got. The house was pitch black, and the creatures free to roam, to pick us apart and find a window into our souls.
By the time it was morning, our eyes were red-shot, with marks on our bodies: similar to those one gets when whipped endlessly. It had stopped, but we knew they would soon return. I picked the phone, trembling and started to call my friends, to wish them goodbye. There was no way out and not much we could do. Being powerless and hungry makes one wish for nothing but the end of the world.
My friend Wilberforce wouldn’t quit. He kept telling me that we could end the suffering, adding that he knew someone who could. He quickly referred us to a native doctor called Dr. Mugwenu and asked to hurry up and call him. I did so, half scared and half shaking. Dr. Mugwenu asked a few questions for introspection and proceeded to cast powerful Protection spells. Luckily, long-distance healing is also a specialty of his. All we had to do is pick a quiet corner and repeat after him, carefully and obediently.
Mama Kiptoo tried to open the door, after Dr. Mugwenu’s spell-casting magic, and the door opened. She took off, without warning. I think she covered 200m in 10 seconds. The nightmares, the hauntings were over, thanks to Dr. Mugwenu. We buried the book near the river and planted a Cedar tree to identify the spot later. Thanks to Dr. Mugwenu, we were saved. Grandma is yet to return, even after assurances from Dr. Mugwenu. Eventually she will, but for now, she feels guilty for exposing us to the face of evil.
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