The god of my hometown wanted to use me as a fetish priestess so I can serve in my village’s shrine.  This evil spirit used to visit me and will often possess me on Thursdays. Anytime I encounter this ungodly visitation, I found myself behaving very weirdly. 

I kept on resisting this fetish call to a point that it somewhat over powered me and my family finally had to send me to my hometown so I can be freed. After several consultations with various native doctors, I was told that until I submit and agree to obey the call of this god, I will know no peace. I was greatly troubled by this revelation and knew deep down my heart that my soul does not belong to a fetish shrine... More