Prologue

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Somewhere deep in Haiti, Papa Safara stood in front of his murderous "Dark Snake Society". A group of Warlocks and Voodoo Queens. Papa Safara was large than life to his Society and Satan to others.

Standing 6'3ft, 225lbs, with a blad head. His strong build commanded authority. The fire roared with Papa Safara ever word. Black as night, he appeared then disappeared with the flicker of the flame.

"The Macumba's bloodline is no more a factor! We are superior again!" Papa Safara celebrated

Everyone cheered and danced.

"We are the only pure bloodline. The world is ours! Get drunk and remember this..."

"Oh! I believe our work isn't finish." Interrupted Ogoun(Oh-gun) as he came forward.

Instantly nothing moved, but the Spring air. Nobody spoke out of turn. After they witness countless brutal acts. Their brain processes things differently. Giving Papa Safara a cult like following!

He snatches Ogoun up by the collar. Ogoun also could feel the cold steel of blades at his neck.

"What did you utter boy?" Papa hissed while dangling Ogoun in mid air.

"There...are...a...few more Macumba's in the States!" He stuttered "I have proof!" quickly handing Papa Safara an evelope. Then was flung to the ground.

Papa Safara read the letter twice before speaking

"Explain this Dead Eye?" He commented

"I found it on my last mission, they extended into the States." Replied Ogoun from the sand and still uncomfortable about his eye injury.

Which he suffered on the behalf of some Macumba's, in their last true stand.

"Well it seems our celebrations are unjust! Ogoun is to thank, he has proof. We envade the States and finish our mission!"

"Nyoka!" The Society screamed into the night. (Nyoka means Snake in Swahili) Papa Safara native tongue...

Meanwhile, at Rice University the gym was rocking. Their star Point Guard Candance Jones, had 42 points. 10 seconds left in the game and by down 3. Home team crowd loved those odds. Chanting "M.V.P! M.V.P!"

Candace rolles her eyes while coach give his best speech.

"Ok ladies we got them right where we want them!"

"You mean, I got them right where I want them!" She thought.

Candace could be a bitch at times. Everybody know it and Candace didn't care!

"Hey you got it Jones?" Coach questioned, with all eyes on her.

"Yup I got this Coach?" She lied, completely lost on what the next play was.

"Ok! On three!" "1..2...3 Ball hard!" The team shouted; before taken the court.

The Lady Owls inbound against Duke's Lady Blue Devils. Candace fought through a double team to get the ball. She split the two defenders, quickly dribbling up court.

"Run it! Run it!" Coach screamed from the sideline.

Candace spin towards the goal, then faked a pass shaking the defender

"Ouuuu!" Sighed from the crowd, game clock read 4.5 seconds. Candance hop steps behind the 3 point line. Then shot as the buzzer sounded, with a defender knockn her down.

The ball bounces off the rim and drops in while referee blows his whistle.

People rush on to court, all going nuts. Throwing Popcorn and Soda. Along with whatever else dey had.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 01, 2020 ⏰

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