Cultism, A Dangerous Crime, But I Managed To Escape Their Wrath

A dastardly killing was perpetrated by some dare-devil cultists, who are members of a dangerous occult group on 20th October, 2020. The victims of that merciless and gruesome act were my biological parents, late Mr. Joel Onyemefie, my father and my late mother, Mrs. Grace Onyemefie, both of whom were murdered in cold blood on the very piece of land my father inherited from his own father. I hail from Amai-Umu-Osselle in Ukwuani Local Government Area of Delta State, Nigeria.

The reason? My parents met their untimely and unfortunate demise due to none other reason than the reason that they had refused entreaties by the occult group to become their member. So I wondered: what happened to the freedom of association, as guaranteed by the Constitution and the United Nations Charter on Human Rights.” But the cultists are so daring that they dont’t care and no one is spared of their wrath.

So I was the next target in their killing spree and in their hunger to shed the blood of the innocent. Unrepentant inspite of the gruesome and needless murder of my beloved parents, the occult members threatened that as the first son of my late father, they expected me to remedy what they described as my fathers obstinacy by joining the cult without any opposition, so as to prevent further blood-letting. I carefully weighed the options and saw that I had very little options really, for they are no gains in occult activities but death. They have virtually nothing good to offer the society but destruction, confusion, ritual killing, evil and all forms of negativity. Besides, due to all these confirmed reasons, all cult/occult activities had been outlawed in my country, Nigeria and those who engage in such gang activities are liable to many years jail term.

I was determined to endure the threats to my life, but after so many attempts to kill me, I realised that it would be wiser to stay alive. In one particular incident, the occult members inflicted serious wounds and grievous bodily harm on me. After that close shave with death, I headed to Lagos, Nigeria with my wife and there, I found the Pentecostal church that harboured me and rented an apartment for me at Number 2, Ebem Oha Street, off Canal Estate by Cele-Express, Ago-Okota, Lagos , Nigeria, till I sought solace abroad through the Republic of Cyprus under the auspices of United Nations. Needless to say, the occult members will not know rest until they lay their hands on me, but gratefully, I am now out of their evil reach.