CHAPTER 28 “CORDELIA”

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©️ Opeyemi Akintunde
As Inspired by the DEEP ONE

I thought I couldn’t go any further.

My body refused. My spirit screamed. My heart begged. I whispered through clenched teeth, “Please Lord, I can’t see any more. Let me stop here. I don’t want to know what’s behind the other doors.”

I pressed my back against the cold corridor wall, hoping the force would leave me. But it didn’t.

It rose in me again, stronger than my resistance. My knees buckled, and before I could scream, I was on my feet, moving like a prisoner dragged to execution.

The next door opened.
I braced myself for blood, bones, flesh. But instead, I froze.

It wasn’t a slaughterhouse. It wasn’t a kitchen. It was an office.

Neat desks, glowing systems, swivel chairs. Like a modern customer service hub. The hum of computers filled the silence. Screens were still on, programs running. Coffee mugs sat on desks. Jackets were slung over chairs. It looked like the workers had only stepped out briefly.

I stood in the doorway, chest heaving. “What now, Lord? What am I meant to see here?”

Then my hand moved. Against my will, my trembling fingers reached for the mouse of the nearest system. The screen came alive. An order sheet was already open.

My eyes scanned it.

And I almost collapsed.

Names. A list of names.

Some I didn’t recognize, but many…oh, many…I knew too well.

The Iben twins… I also saw the names of Five music ministers whose songs had lifted me in prayer countless times. Politicians who led rallies with “God bless Nigeria” on their lips. Social media influencers with millions of followers. Popular businessmen, fashion moguls, cosmetics queens.

They were the buyers.

Beside each name, two chilling columns: Raw or Modified.

My throat dried. My heart thudded. My brain struggled to process. Raw meant the flesh in its natural form. Modified meant redesigned ..sausages, chicken parts, even cubes.

I clutched the edge of the desk as my eyes kept scrolling. My soul begged me to stop reading, but the force pushed me to the bottom of the list.

And there it was.

Sheila Bakare.

I gasped so loudly it echoed in the empty office. My knees almost gave way.

Sheila Bakare…the golden girl of the food industry. The face plastered on billboards, hailed as the youngest food entrepreneur in Nigeria. Just two years after launching her fast-food chain, she already had fifty-eight branches across major cities. Everyone praised her for giving Nigerians “affordable chicken and meals.”

My eyes blurred with tears as I saw the details beside her name. She wasn’t buying just raw parts. She was buying modified seasoning cubes and chicken packs.

Suddenly it made sense. Her giant chicken pieces, her ridiculously cheap prices. It wasn’t business genius. It was blood. Flesh. Defilement.

I clutched my stomach and wailed. “Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! How many have eaten this? How many are defiled and don’t even know it?”

My spirit shook. My body trembled. I felt the walls close in.

The Fold wasn’t just corrupting their saints. They were feeding the nation. Feeding the world.
And the world was eating it gladly.

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  3. 😭😭😭Purge me Lord from all defilement that had entered into my system. Cleanse me through and through and awaken my spirit man

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  4. Haaa, oluwa Shaun fun wa ooo, Lord help us.
    Deliver us from every polluted food or drinks we have taken that might have put us in bondage consciously or unconsciously, father deliver us.
    Lord help us and make our discernment sharper in multiple fold.
    Lord purge us and make us whole.
    Thank you mummy for releasing yourself to God to help this generation with Christian novel. Ese ma

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  6. Lord have mercy

    This is what is happening around us. Lord give us Grace for discernment. 🙏🏻
    That’s why, it’s not good to envy those kind of people cos you don’t know their source.

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  7. Where is safe bayi Lord? What is safe? Hidden lies, secrets, deceptions and defilements everywhere. Lord purge us all. Help us. Teach us and guide us to do and know right even when it’s hard or humanly ridiculous so we don’t take poison into our souls.

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  9. Oh Lord have mercy
    This are everyday happening around us. Help me Lord not to eat out again except from the ones I know the source.
    Purge me oh Lord and make me pure

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  11. Purge me with hyssop that I might be clean oh Lord😭😭😭😭 its becoming scary like a horror film…..Oh God I receive a discerning spirit to know what to eat and not what to ingest into my system in Jesus name. Amennnn. God bless Sis Opeyemi you’re indeed a blessing to our generation. And in your light we are seeing light. Love you big ma,no one has revealed this to you but truly the Holyspirit.

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  13. What a pity! Blood of Jesus, purge me from every defiling thing I have ingested knowingly or unknowingly in Jesus name.

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  14. This story is gripping!

    Jesus, please purge me of every satanic pollution and expose the craftiness of the devil in Jesus mighty name amen

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  19. Chai Chai!
    Lord have mercy on us
    This is so serious
    Defilement in fine food packages
    Defilement in fashion & styles
    Defilement in hair styles …..
    Ha! Open our eyes, Oh Lord!
    More grace ma

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