Take Me To Naija

Chapter 1 Ding! Ding!! Ding!! The alarm rang out loud for the umpteenth time, I tossed and turned again, I had set it so I could wake early, after downing several green bottles the night before, I knew I was going to be ridden with a hangover. It's the ritual on Friday nights, going out with the boys, I'm an alcoholic and so are my friends, Abbey and Ray. Sometime we could be more, each of us bringing other acquaintance or mutual friends, but it's mostly the three of us hanging out together. We had gone to Shibbies bar to have fun as usual, we planned to later visit O degree lounge at surulere, but something happened and we reach an unanimous decision to settle for Shibbies and drink the night away. My thoughts ran wild through the past night and my head felt too heavy for my neck. " Bleep" I cursed under my breath and quickly covered my nose from the stench emanating from my mouth as I yawned. That propelled me to roll down from the bed and...

CHAPTER 6 Commander Viguel P.O.V ************************** Carrying out the king's order, I assembled a team of five archers, twelve swordsmen and three magicians making a total of twenty-one including me. Outside the gate of the palace, I began filling the team in about the place we are visiting or rather storming. "What's the plan sir?" Zira a skilled female archer had asked. Nice question.You archers should stay on top of trees as where we are heading to is full of trees. Am quite sure you all know the wander woods in Groovebane. "Yes sir" they all chorused or so I thought they all did.. "No,i don't" I turned to my left to see who had uttered that and found out it was the same Zira that had asked the question earlier. "All my life,i have never been out of this kingdom. The few places I know of is Nefrin town, Kiane town and.... "Shut up and stop blabbing. When did I say that Groovebane is out of this kingd...

*************************** KING GREGOR P. O. V ************************** The meeting ended an hour later and I got up from my golden seat or rather throne. Every other king in the house stood up as a sign of respect. It's pretty obvious that other kings fear me. But why? Maybe because am the only magical king as others are just skilled in swordsmanship or because of the way I earned the title as a king or because of the way I became a dark magician. Either way, they should be scared because they are aware I can blast them to Edom with just a snap of my finger. Inside the hall, I was made to sit on the largest throne which was carved from pure gold while other thrones are slightly large and made from silver. My throne was located at the top and other's are lined up in a row by my left and right. Eight silver throne on each side. Most kings call me the dark lord, some even refer to me as king of all kings. Well I enjoyed them calling me the names though....

CHAPTER 4 DAVID P.O.V **************************** I got out of the bedroom with only my towel on and I began walking to my room.Dad and mum was back in the initial position I first saw them but mum seems to stop talking as soon as she saw me. 'Hey mum, what's with the face?' I asked. "Nothing boy, thought you wannna to say some naughty things again" she replied. "not at all,though I must admit it's still smelling but you should put on that face more often. You look more beautiful with that face on. "yeah,david's right" dad added. 'That confirms it' I said looking at my already blushing mum. 'gotta go mum, catch ya two later'. I didnt wait for her reply as I continue walking to my room. Climbing the stairs, I can't help but notice dad.He is not in a good mood today or perhaps maybe he is just stressed out. I brushed the thought aside as I got to my room. Peace was already lying on my bed and with h...

CHAPTER 3 **************************** DAVID P.O.V ‘knock knock knock ‘ Hello David,you in there? I heard peace ask. ‘Come in sis’.I said. The wooden door opened and she came in looking at me with a strange expression on her face. she was dressed in a black body hug that stopped above her navel and a tight black trouser that is just a little below the knee,matched with a pair of black boots. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail style and with a bow and quiver full of arrows strapped to her back, she looked imposing but not to me.We both share the same fair and slightly tanned skin but all the same she is stunningly beautiful. ‘Don’t tell me you are just waking up’ ‘It’s obvious I am….. anything bad there?’ ‘This is past 12’she screamed. ‘You can’t be serious peace!!!’ I exclaimed as I got up from bed. ‘Well I will be waiting for you outside’ ‘For what’ ‘For the practice of course’ ohhh, peace about that….i don’t think it can be possible. ‘Why?’ she aske...

CHAPTER 2 I sprang up to my feet and took to my heels without glancing back. The old man is the creepiest being have ever seen. With his cloak and hood on,the only visible feature in him is his white goatee beard which is very long. I stopped dead in my tracks as something landed in front of me. A kind of box with a letter on it. I bent and picked up the box,with the letter going thus Hello,chosen one.so amazing it is that you had to run, well it's just a matter of time before you will come looking for me. And........ A white goatee beard doesn't make an old man creepy..... You know. What the hell Nissin is this!!!!!! Out of the 15 years have spent living in groovebane town, have never encountered stuffs like this. I mean am aware of magic being in existence through the constant tales told by dad most nights but have never set my eyes on any magician especially one capable of reading minds. I stared at the box I was holding and my curiosity rose but I ha...

CHAPTER 1 Clang' 'Clang' 'Clang' 'Swoooosh' was the sound made as i parried a blow aimed at my torso and then suddenly my eye caught another sword coming down at me which i countered with my own sword forming the letter 'X' and facing the dark eyes of my father. Using the momentum, he pushed me backwards and the next thing I saw was two kicks coming straight down unto my chest, in one swift motion, I rolled under the attack coming face to face with my dad. 'Nice move' He said. I didn't even have the time to reply before he strucked again with his two swords,slashing in perfect synchronicity in which i blocked, parried and weaved. I can't help but wonder how this man became the fierce warrior he is.All these years,it has always been him on the offensive and me on the defensive.He could have been a more fierce warrior if he was a magic wielder but unfortunately he isn't.But as he is, he's still one of t...