A long time it has been, childrens, since I bothered with the likes of you. But look at the world out there. So many ways to tell stories now, how could I resist coming back into the limelight?
Oh yes, well, I never did really leave, did I? I was always there. Watching you all. Listening in on the things that you said about Kweku Anansi and about all other things. Hearing your new stories.
Did you forget me? You can't have forgotten me, Oburoni. I am the Web Walker, I am the King of All Stories. I am with you every day. Every time you recall a tale to tell, I am there, listening. You tell my stories, the Anansi-Tori, because they all belong to me.