Exorcism Lines Novels & Stories

“And the necessary visualization?” “Yeah, I think so,” Leesa replied. “Me, too,” Ralin agreed. “Okay. The incantation is pronounced like this: ‘Evictus memorum personius ablottum.’” He said the words very slowly. “Now let’s hear it.” “Evictus memorum personius ablottum,” Leesa and Ralin repeated in unison. “One more time,” Dominic instructed. “Evictus memorum personius ablottum,” they repeated again.

Diane’s POV For several moments, Doris doesn’t say anything, but I can see that she's lost in thought, and doesn't even seem to really see me. She just stares at me unblinkingly and unseeingly with years of suppressed rage in her eyes, until I unconsciously take a step back. “You killed him! You fucking killed him!” She suddenly screams at me out of the blue, immediately attracting the interested gazes of those around us, and causing me to cringe.

It was an uncommon occurrence for a child to be exorcized; it was usually the old women that were found out as witches. The pages finished setting the oil lamps and other miscellanea according to the rules of Feng Shui. They all stepped back and let the herbalist take their place in front of the girl, forming an outer circle. The said man started to chant in a strange tongue and sprinkle a thick, black liquid inside the chalk-line — and on the girl, in the process.

Finding the much-needed spell that’s when she started. “Exorcisms tee, Omnis immunde spiritus, omni satanica potestas, omnis incursion infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregation et secta diabolica. Ergo, omins legio diabolica, adiuramus te cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque aeternae perditionis venenum propinare.” She watched Jared as he growled and screamed. He tried to break free of the ropes, but he just couldn’t, but Sage knew that she had to hurry.

she utters, then makes the sign of the cross and ends it with a statement that sounded like— “Deliver us from evil, Lord.” “You know what? Of course you wouldn't be going anywhere. I cannot have you here, and just let you… slip up. It seems to me that the earlier rituals and exorcism didn't quite work. That's alright. We will perform another. You will be cleansed and free from all evil. Whatever has possessed you, we will pray it out. The Lord will deliver.” My heart starts beating loudly on hearing the word exorcism. I can't go back there. I can't go back to that basement. They'll kill me there, and no one would know. I won't survive it down there. I just wouldn't.

The waves hissed and crashed in relentless succession, their rhythm broken only by the occasional gust of wind that sent sprays of saltwater across the dunes. Gabe stood just above the wet line, fists buried in his jacket pockets, trying not to look like a man about to beg. Beside him, Father Frank moved with a quiet, workmanlike reverence. The priest’s black exorcism robes clung to his frame, the gold-threaded stole flicking in the breeze. He adjusted his collar, kissed the small crucifix at his chest, and whispered a Latin prayer only the wind could hear. Then he uncapped a small silver flask. “Gabe,” he said, voice low but certain, “if there is an entity out there, I’ll start with a minor

A strange giggle slips from my throat. “Open the door!” I shout again, kicking it this time. I start to scream. “Let me out! You have no idea what you’ve done! He’s coming! The devil is coming for his own. He won’t leave a single one of you standing!” I hear them talking loudly. They say I’m losing my mind. They don’t realize I’ve finally found it. The lock clicks, but it isn’t Mason. My father walks in, followed by a man dressed in heavy black robes, carrying a bowl of stagnant water and a crucifix. The “Exorcist.”

All emerging from the power of the words Marcus was reading from the book he brought out. "What's happening, why am heading out?" She asked nervously as she turned and observed the sunlight. "I invited you in, he's uninviting you out. They're old magic words used by exorcists. He's rendering the house inhospitable to the dead, to you. Father, the sun, stop!" He cried out shaking the shackles. "Jeremy, help me," she said softly in tears and finally got thrown out to the open. And she began to peal, her skin burning out of her bones.

As Maria uttered the name of God, a profound transformation began to unfold. The world around her slowed, and with a commanding voice, she banished Lucifer's demons, including the formidable Behemoth, with a simple "Begone!" Her voice resonated throughout the building, leaving a trail of exorcised demons in its wake.

-And now, you want to take care of Amy's life, don't you? Marcus smiled wryly. Brenda smiled and shook her head. -Well, leaving that aside, what are we going to do about Lais? -Exorcism. Marcus frowned, after all, he had always heard that exorcism was for casting demons out of human bodies, and Lais fit well into that category.