Òyì nke e mepụtara

Then the book trembled, and the pages flipped violently on their own, stopping at a new chapter. The writing glowed red, almost like fire, forming shapes she couldn’t immediately understand.The Craft calls you. The hidden truths must be revealed. Only through the forgotten ways will your path be fulfilled.” A chill ran down her spine. Lina didn’t know what “The Craft” was, but the words resonated deep inside her.