Ananse’s grand web shimmered with truffles under the Harmattan moon—until the wind turned his trick into a gift for laughing children below.

For the first time, Ananse shared a truffle instead of stealing it—and discovered that chocolate, like gratitude, is sweetest when given.

Disguised as a storyteller, Ananse tricked his way into the Cocoa Festival—until the chocolatier asked him to tell the very tale he had forgotten to weave.

Wrapped in banana leaves, the finest truffles softened in Ananse’s hands, melting into a sticky mess before he could taste them…

He tried to control the market, hoarding Salted Caramel, Scent Leaf, Mint & Green Tea—until his greed left the stalls empty.

Disguised in kente, Ananse joined the truffle tasting, savoring each bite—until the chocolatier demanded: “Tell us what you taste.”

Deep in the forest, Ananse plucked a glowing cocoa pod, only to watch it crumble into dust as the tree whispered its secret.

Ananse buried Midunu’s truffles in a hidden calabash, only to return and find them gone—patience taught him more than trickery.

Ananse stole the feast, but discovered that food without community is nothing—he had chocolates in hand but no celebration to share.