This is posted on a facebook group I do follow. Oganno Ifeanyichukwu wrote: Ugochukwu Gregory Oganno was a Lagos based pastor whom his thus says the lord always came as he prophesied. All of a sudden, Ugochukwu started traveling to Okija with the main purpose of going to pray for his friend, little did we know that one of his friends has initiated him into Oke-Ite deity at one of the dreaded shrines at Okija. Ugochukwu was married with no child but shows little or no worries for not having a heir after 5 yrs of marriage. Ugochukwu took Oke-Ite to his house, kept it under his bed right in his bedroom without telling his wife about the strange deity. After sometime the ite started smelling, you know that the more the ite smells, the more the host/owner makes money (hammer). When the wife perceived a foreign smell, she turned the whole house upsidedown in search of the dead animal, she found it as the content of the pot was scary (ie) rotten human fingers, heart, eyes, private areas etc. The wife did not hesitate to trash it in a river which happens to be their back yard. When Ugochukwu came back from his journey, he confronted the wife, who threatened to escalate his actions to us (his siblings) the threat died the matter instantly. Few weeks later Ugochukwu became very sick that the doctor said he has kidney failures, heart failure and liver failures at the same time and surprised at one man having all these failures at the same time and still be alive. His health continue deteriorating to the extent of being bundled from Lagos to my village. Questions were asked with no answers, I personally went home, saw and interrogated him with regards to his dealings with others but to no avail with any positive responses. Finally he opened up about his relationship with oke ite when he was close to death. My elder brother took him to the shrine for reversal and was told that it was too late to save him, but the dibia said something "your family are lucky that the juju didn't work well, all of you for dey die One by one because your brother did a very high level of Oke-Ite. All the people that will eat the money will pay with your children or your life" so said the native doctor. Ugochukwu died that same day that was how I lost my lookalike. The burial was fixed to be after three weeks of his death, my adanne was coming back from Lagos for the burial and till today we didn't see her together with the bus and the other passengers that boarded with her. That was how I lost my elder sister, a mother of 6. She became a victim because she had used, spent or chop some of the money made by my younger brother for her personal use. ��������������� Oke ite is more evil among the evils.