29/05/2026
“The moment his mother opened the gate… something entered behind him.”
EPISODE 3: BREAD OF SACRIFICE
The gate opened slowly.
Creeeeeeak.
Rain poured heavily behind Tunde as he stood there shaking, soaked from head to toe, clutching the black nylon tightly against his chest.
His mother stared at him.
But not for long.
Because the moment she looked past his shoulder…
her face changed.
Fear.
Real fear.
The kind that enters a person before they even understand what they’re seeing.
“Tunde…” she whispered slowly.
“Don’t move.”
Tunde frowned.
“Mama—”
“DON’T MOVE!”
Her voice cracked through the rain like thunder.
For the first time since childhood…
Tunde obeyed immediately.
His mother’s eyes remained fixed behind him.
Not blinking.
Not moving.
Like she was watching something standing directly at his back.
Then slowly…
she began praying under her breath.
“Blood of Jesus…”
Tunde’s heartbeat rose instantly.
The rain suddenly became colder.
Then he heard it.
Breathing.
Right behind him.
Heavy.
Wet.
Slow.
Tunde’s fingers tightened around the nylon.
“Mama…”
Tears entered her eyes immediately.
“Don’t turn around.”
But fear is dangerous.
The more you tell a man not to look…
the more his body wants to see.
Slowly…
Tunde turned.
Nothing was there.
Only darkness.
Rain.
Empty street.
He exhaled sharply.
Then lightning flashed.
And for one second—
ONE SECOND—
he saw it.
A tall black figure standing beside the gate.
No face.
No eyes.
Just darkness shaped like a human being.
Tunde screamed and stumbled backward.
The black nylon dropped into muddy water.
Immediately—
all the lights in the compound exploded.
GBAM!
Darkness swallowed everything.
His mother grabbed him violently.
“Inside! NOW!”
They ran into the house as thunder shook the roof.
The moment the door slammed shut—
BANG.
Something hit the front door from outside.
Both of them froze.
Another hit.
BANG!
The windows vibrated.
The framed family picture fell from the wall and shattered.
Tunde’s breathing became uncontrollable.
“Mama what is happening?!”
His mother slowly looked toward the black nylon lying on the floor.
Water dripped from it.
But something else dripped too.
Dark liquid.
Thick.
Black.
Moving slowly across the tiles by itself.
Tunde stepped backward instantly.
“Mama…”
Then the nylon moved.
By itself.
His mother screamed prayer immediately.
The room temperature dropped.
The fan stopped turning.
And from inside the nylon—
something started laughing.
A low dry laugh.
Like a voice that had not spoken in hundreds of years.
Tunde began crying.
“I didn’t know… Mama I swear I didn’t know…”
Then suddenly—
the bread inside the nylon moved.
Something underneath it was breathing.
Rising.
Falling.
Rising.
Falling.
His mother grabbed her Bible tightly.
Then the voice finally spoke.
From inside the nylon.
“You brought me home.”
Silence.
Even the rain outside stopped.
Then slowly…
the nylon began opening itself.
👇 WHAT DO YOU THINK WAS INSIDE THE BREAD?
DEMON
CURSE
SPIRIT
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