It was a dark and stormy night in ancient Lagos. The wind howled through the streets, and the thunder roared in the sky. The people of Lagos were huddled in their homes, afraid of the unknown.
Suddenly, a loud crash echoed through the night. It was the sound of a door being thrown open. Out of the darkness stepped a figure, shrouded in a long, black cloak. It was the Oracle of Lagos.
The Oracle had come to deliver a prophecy. He spoke in a deep, booming voice that echoed through the night.
"Oluwatobiloba, Tijjani, James, Olivia, and Ifeoluwa," he said. "You are the chosen ones. You have been chosen to face the Curse of the Lagos Oracle. If you fail, all of Lagos will be cursed forever. But if you succeed, you will be rewarded with great power and wealth."
The Oracle paused, and then continued. "You must journey to the Temple of the Oracle, deep in the heart of Lagos. There, you will find the answers you seek. But beware, for the journey will be fraught with danger. Good luck, and may the gods be with you."
With that, the Oracle vanished into the night. The people of Lagos were left in shock and awe. What did the Oracle mean? What was the Curse of the Lagos Oracle? And how could they possibly succeed in such a dangerous mission?
Only time would tell.