Exorcism Doll Novels & Stories

The old stone rectory basement had been converted into a makeshift exorcism chamber. Heavy crosses hung on the walls, candles burned in a protective circle around the large wooden table, and thick iron chains dangled from the ceiling. Father Elias stood at the head of the table in his black cassock, eyes glowing with that familiar demonic hunger.

Her ocean-blue eyes have depths of innocence in them, and it seemed as though an inevitable gravity was dragging me in to explore those vast sets of orbs. I was so distracted by how the doll's elegance had held me chained up that I did not even notice the entrance to the villa slamming completely shut until I realized it. I stumbled through it, but I was completely blown shocked when I started hearing a melodic line being hummed ominously from behind my back, causing my head to instinctively flip toward its direction. My mouth dropped open, and my eyes widened in sheer terror, and my body started to shrivel up in fear and panic, as my heart pummeled vociferously. I was screaming with tears i

He will again take control over me. Before I could do anything the devil inside me said," You are becoming weak again. What's all this doll!! My doll!! Don't forget about your revenge. You are a ruthless mafia and there is no mercy inside you. Don't forget this!" My head is again spinning and my mood is again ruining. I took out another pill from my pocket and gulped it down. If this situation continues then one day I will become crazy.

They stopped when they saw her and moved away from the casket,beckoning her to come closer. An unknown peace came over her as she inhaled deeply and felt her horror and apprehension dissipate as she crossed the short distance between herself and the casket. Looking down,Beth stared at her own face. “How is this possible?”she asked,touching her hair,her face,her arms,as if to make sure she was still breathing and living.This was unbelievable.She was staring at her own corpse in morbid fascination. The tallest of the singing children,a beautiful young girl with the voice of an angel,was the one to answer her.

This was the raw, beautiful chaos of his existence. But something was wrong. Wrapped around the silver pillars of his humanity were thick, pulsating red chains. They looked like rusted iron, smelling of oil and blood. They were tightening, crushing the silver light, suffocating it. “INTRUDER DETECTED.” The voice boomed from everywhere and nowhere. The red chains suddenly animated, rearing up like cobras. Scarlett didn't flinch. In this mental world, she was her true self—the Grand Exorcist. Her jade brush was now a spear of pure golden light.

She then passed a few charms to Caroline and Keane before lighting the candles. "Please put on these charms, Mommy, Mr. Pierce." Caroline asked in puzzlement, "What are these for?" "These are exorcism charms. There is a possibility of drawing other spirits during the process, so it will be safer to carry these," Liora explained. Liora reached into her bag and pulled out a bottle of translucent liquid.

Alexa asked, gaining a fearsome growl from me. "The Dark one is like a parasite, there is a way to separate the parasite from the host without killing it." Celeste points out. "Something like an exorcism." The doors were pushed open letting in the dark wizard, Diego. "We can sever Namek from Isabelle with an exorcism spell and using this Jade totem stone. It is used to give power to trapped souls." He reveals a green stone. This had the power to help lost souls find their way. If we wanted to succeed in severing the Dark one from Isabella this was going to be our best shot.

The intense flashings of light produced by the cameras blinded me as the thick satin cloth had been removed from my cage. Choruses of awes, claps, and cheers erupted from below the auction block. My heart was beating faster than the horses racing on the track field as the bidding started. “Ladies and gentlemen, for our last item in the cart. This lovely young lady, a twenty years old doll. She was silent but a bit feisty. She can be whatever you want her to be. A trophy for this lovely evening to satisfy the needs of your carnal desires.”

Thane screamed as the rosary melted on his hand, the plastic and metal turning into molten ooze and fusing to his fingers. "Trying to punch me with your rosary, I'll applaud you for your ingenuity and spirit. However, mere trinkets and physical attacks will never bring me down." He forced Thane back, the young exorcist gripping his burned hand, now stiff from the melted rosary hardening on his skin. "What the Hell are you?" "I am the nightmare that has invoked fear in men like you for eons. The darkness is coming, soon to eclipse this world and allow all mankind to achieve death."

"When destroyed, the doll releases a black mist carrying the residue of a curse. The mist contains the remnants of energy from the victims—those sacrificed to strengthen the ritual. And what's even more terrifying is that we discovered the doll's presence can obscure spiritual awareness, even toward the Moon Goddess." Silence enveloped the room before the Leader Investigation continued. "However, the doll is not the only one. We believe there are others hidden in different locations. We are still searching for them," he continued, his voice growing heavier. Some Alphas exchanged glances with clenched jaws, while some Lunas began to grip their couples' hands tightly. The tension that had not