During a massive, highly energized festival, the irresistible rhythms of the bata drums compelled Ọ̀ṣun to dance beautifully for humanity. As she gracefully moved, pure gold literally shook from her exquisite clothing, showering the deeply excited crowds with sudden, unimaginable prosperity. The townspeople became violently greedy, scrambling for the gold and completely ignoring the divine grace of the Orisha herself, violently disrespecting her in their selfish frenzy. Deeply insulted but refusing to show a single tear or lose her elegant composure, Ọ̀ṣun locked a wide, beautiful, completely terrifying smile onto her face. Continuing her joyful, rhythmic dance to the drums, she slowly, deliberately shifted her powerful hips backward. Step by step, maintaining unbroken eye contact with the greedy humans, she danced backward directly into the rushing waters of the deep river. As the dark water completely consumed her, the massive wealth she had distributed instantly vanished into dust, leaving the town permanently impoverished and deeply cursed by her quiet withdrawal.
At a festival, Ọ̀ṣun danced to bata drums, her movements shaking gold from her skirts and enriching the town. However, the people became greedy and disrespectful, treating her as a mere source of money. Ọ̀ṣun, refusing to lose her composure, locked a terrifying smile onto her face and danced backward, step by step, straight into the river. As her head vanished beneath the water, all the gold she had given turned to mud, leaving the town in permanent poverty.