Exorcism Doll Novels & Stories

Before Alex could answer, Freya said in a delicate voice, “This isn’t a Gimmick Puppet. This is a zombie refined using a living human. Look at its eyes. The pupils are golden, right? This is a golden-eyed Golden Zombie with infinite strength.” When Darven, who was hiding far away, heard the words, he smacked his head. “Oh right, Miss Mayer, your Exorcist Dragons specializes in fighting zombies. You should have a way, right?” Freya took out a black-and-red wooden stick with a pointy cone in the front and a sculpture of a dragon throne at the back. It had grains that looked like dragon scales all over its body.

I tried to console him, “Hey, hey. Calm down, okay? It’s alright. We can always go back to the temple and get you another one.” “No! The doll and I are connected! I can feel what happens to it!” “Connected?” I cleared my throat, “Just because you’re handsome doesn’t mean I’ll believe everything that comes out of your mouth, dude.” “No! You don’t get it! I can actually feel everything that’s done to the doll!” I smiled and calmed myself before replying, “I told you the doll was weird, didn’t I? So, what happened to it?” “I gave it away. I gave it to one of the more handsome ones when we were at the park yesterday.”

So much more important than thread and stuffing and glass eyes, wrapped in a half-torn dress. I still feel bad about that doll. The one I saved from a hooker name. A doll I carried around with me for years, and now remember only in flashes. Bare, bright impressions, like seeing something through burned retinas. Seared over everything in a glowing silhouette. The same as Loki. I barely met Loki, but when I remember him it’s with a sick stirring so deep and violent it’s like there’s a clawed hand rammed down my throat. Churning my guts around. Turning my insides into so much fine flesh confetti.

However, she already had passed a century of her life. Everyone was eagerly waiting for her words. But before she spoke out, a deity in green color with the appearance of a pixie that was flying beside her suddenly glowed. Indicates the use of resonance. Seemingly, a magician can decide whatever their deity's future design is. Like for example, the deity of Elder Paan looks like a wood fairy. With small transparent greenish wings stick on its back. And two antennas on its cute little head. And with two round big eyes of red in color. Of course, this deity's body was made of special metal. Or commonly known as robotic. Yet, with the addition of its dress and skin color, it looks seemingly a r

The next afternoon, I leave my studio. As I drive into the parking garage, the metal gate slams shut behind me. Black Cadillacs emerge from the shadows, boxing me in. My heart hammers against my ribs. My car door is yanked open. Damien himself pulls me out of the driver's seat. He shoves me against the cold metal of my car. His hands trap me, his body a cage. He's wearing a dark suit. His face is pale.

Mia watched in trepidation as Carol, armed with a shotgun, cautiously approached the door. Claus, still lying on the couch does not seem worried and it adds to Mia’s concern. Carol is capable of dealing with whatever it is. Just like Claus, Carol was a victim of the beast. She couldn’t leave until she made her 100th kill. Claus was very young when Carol was still active so she took care of him like her son. Now Claus treats her like his mother. was a victim of the beast. She couldn’t leave until she made her 100th kill.

Half of them were already consumed. "You're happy there, huh..." Lucas became so childish and let a wide smile painted his face. He ate almost all the foods in just an instant, getting payback by being ignored. "I AM AN EXORCIST!" Doll's voice woke Lucas' consciousness, thus returning his focus on the two. He has tightened his grip on the seat with that sentence he heard behind him. Exorcist? Should White Day include those at their studies? Wasn't that beyond what school should offer?

"Oh, shit, it's all over now. Dorothy didn't keep it with her tonight, and now, Laura's stolen it!" "There's no way Laura knows how to use it. An ordinary woman like her couldn't have figured it out." "Wait, she's pressing the button… She's forcibly waking up Dorothy!" "Oh, hell, no! Dorothy's physically in bed at her place. She'll be forced to resonate with the doll!" I ignored the comments and watched as the doll slowly opened her eyes. Her silicone eyes suddenly gleamed, the pupils focusing on me as fear flooded her gaze. "Who… Who are you?" the doll parted her lips and asked in a tiny voice.

"Hmmm i thought as much, you are all scared right!?. Well i guess i would have to do it on my own... But before i forget, you should all stay far away from this door because it's about to get messy." When they all left, Constantine took a deep breath before bringing out the items he uses for exorcism including a crucifix, candles and holy water. He hesitated for a minute before opening the door because the demon that possessed the girl is a slut demon, which has manipulative skills and also aggressive. He would have to make a choice now

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you, Harvey?!" And then, a small doll that was the size of his palm appeared in his left hand. After that, he bit off the tip of his tongue and spat blood on the doll. He then started to make his hand seals and started to mutter an incantation. The doll started to twitch, as if starting to gain sentience and almost coming to life. When Ghostface saw what was happening, he fell deeper into madness as he continued his chanting, as if wanting to use his words to kill Harvey immediately.