"Refine me till my eyes are clearer for that which must be done. Refine me." He added, his eyes closed.
But just as he began to relish the flow of the fire seeping into his body, the fires suddenly crackled and vanished, the towering height of the flames reduced into nothing but sparks at the pit hole.
Asoju Lekan opened his eyes at this and gasped. But as he did, the aura of someone familiar slammed into him. He sighed now, his face looking dejected. He had been found.
The aura that enveloped the Asoju now was that of a warm welcome, like the sensation that engulfed one when one did have a bath of hot water on a cold day. It was that exciting but then again, if one did tarry so long in the hot water, one would inadvertently begin to feel the heat rise and seep into the body.
