HOW I TACKLED THE GHOST FEEDING OFF THE LIFE FORCE OF A NEWLY MARRIED COUPLE IN THEIR APARTMENT

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HOW I TACKLED THE GHOST FEEDING OFF THE LIFE FORCE OF A NEWLY MARRIED COUPLE IN THEIR APARTMENT- IVAN WHITE EAGLE LAWSON

I took the photo of this apparition off a strategically placed standing mirror just now.

A follower who just wedded recently had been hearing heavy breathing sounds from 9pm sharp every Saturday and Sunday night coming from their store room in a 2 room apartment they recently rented. 

That wasn't all.

Once this heavy breathing sound starts, his wife would begin to complain of perceiving akara frying. 

Try as hard as he wanted, he couldn't quite perceive what his wife said she was smelling. 

Initially he thought the breathing sound was coming from his backyard and proceeded to shut all adjoining windows tighter.

He even bought thicker and darker curtain blinds for all windows of his house and hung rosaries everywhere.

3 weeks ago, the breathing sound got worse-- almost like someone was lying in-between himself and his wife and snoring right into their pillow. 

He had woken up by around 1 AM midnight, strolled to the store and noticed that the heavy breathing was coming from there.

He placed his ears closer to the door and heard an even more terrifying sound:

Someone was gulping water loudly from behind the door in-between the heavy snoring sound.

His hands had mistakenly touched the door knob and goosebumps like he hadn't experienced before swept over him and he fell in a heap to the floor convulsing and shuddering. 

He said at that moment, he felt wind whistle across his cheeks like someone had just crossed over him to continue walking down the corridor and in panic, he crawled on his elbows and knees with his remaining strength back to his bedroom, dived into his bed and hugged his wife for safety.

When they opened the store room the next morning, it looked normal and for the rest of the week days, but once the weekend came, husband and wife would have to go pass the night in a hotel around.

When the couple informed me, I asked if they had noticed an increase in the population of wall geckos in their homes.

They answered in the affirmative.

I assured them that I would touch their place tonight.

I arrived here by 8pm sharp and asked to be taken to the store.

They took me to the corridor, pointed at the door like it was some forbidden artifact, and deftly crowded behind me, determined not to risk anything.

I touched the door knob and tasted sulphur and bicarbonate behind my tongue; a very bad omen.

I calmly turned to the man and told him that the foundation of this house had been dedicated to the water goddess Osun, and a very territorial deity called Uvebém had purchased the right from Osun to sustain her life force by drinking the spirit energy of anyone living in that house on the 2 last days out of the 7 Yoruba market days.

This was why they only felt her presence on weekends. 

This drinking was initiated by uvebém breathing out heavily at night into the same air within the house that they consumed.

I explained to them that a child younger than 7 years would be very sickly if he/she lived in that house for up to a month.

If the child remained for a year, that child could die; that is, if the child didn't run mad or become cannibalistic. 

Children weren't supposed to breathe the same air that Uvebéms exhaled.

The heavy breathing was a form of demonic osmosis where the uvebém diffused the air that her hosts inhaled with dead spirit essences and in return inhaled the life force that connected the air exhaled by the humans within to them.

The reason the wall geckos were everywhere was because uvebéms use geckos positioned on the walls of bedrooms to project themselves into the dreams of their victims, so as to paralyze their destinies.

I asked that a large standing mirror be provided me while we wait till 9PM.

From what I knew about uvebéms, I knew one fact:

Facing an uvebém deity that had been invoked to parasite off the life force of inhabitants of a house squarely as a visitor and outsider was inviting sexual infertility and a 3 year spirit possession on all female loved ones related to you by blood.

Husband and wife sat in their kitchen singing praise songs under their breaths.

You could feel the shiver in their voices.

2 seconds past 9PM, the lights of the house went off without warning and the wife screamed and started calling on Jesus.

The smell of burnt Akara and clay hit me with tremendous intentionality. 

I turned on a light, got my phone on the ready and called on the husband to bring the wall mirror and stand behind me.

I started hearing a heavy gulping sound coming from behind the closed store door-- like someone was greedily gulping directly from a 50 gallon keg of water.

The mirror was handed to me and I walked backwards towards the store room door clutching the mirror.

I told the man firmly NOT to attempt looking at whatever came out from behind this door but to just position the light to illuminate the place and start reciting Mark 3:15 with his wife.

I grabbed the door knob and instantly goosebumps shot across my spine so savagely that my scrotum seemed to weigh 30kg.

I moved forward; my back to the door and my eyes trained on the reflection the mirror provided which my camera lens was already directed at.

With my back slightly turned against the form I felt emerging from that room like a shadow and a light held in place, I positioned myself adjacent the mirror and braced up. 

I felt the floor shudder and a blast of air like a bus just sped past me-- missing knocking me down by just 2 inches. 

 

I didn't even understand what was happening.

I set my phone camera to just automatically take non-stop photos on a rapid roll.

Something cold touched my cheeks and I staggered a little and grabbed the mirror and phone tighter.

In 12 seconds it was over.

The breathing sound had moved towards the man's parlour and the store room door was ajar. And mercifully silent. 

I whipped up my phone to see the photos it captured.

There were about 171 pictures taken in rapid succession like this.

If you haven't heard of the dead spirit deity called 'uvebém', today is the day you learn about a very notorious dead spirit.

 Location: Adegoke street, Alhaji Masha way, Surulere, Lagos.

If you doubt me, get to Masha bridge NOW and send me a DM.

        ∆Ivan The Machine®