REINA
It was getting to five am when I went back to my room. I was pacing up and down the room and ruminating on everything that the shaman told me about myself. A lot has happened in over a week and now, it seems like we have merely scratched the surface.
“I have only one question to ask.”
I remember asking Papa Tunde.
“Fire away.”
The shaman encouraged me. This was already overwhelming but I needed to know more.
“How do we defeat almost a thousand years old vengeful immortals?”
I asked. Because I cannot seem to even imagine winning against a person who has been extraordinary since birth to many centuries later.
“Simple, we level the playing field.”
He answered with another riddle.
“And what does that mean?”
I asked. I don't like riddles.
“That's why I'm here. You also need a
