Exorcism Lines Novels & Stories

Trembling with fear, the young person took a breath and said: “My mother told me that there are angels, but I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to hear… Now I'm being punished by God for my sins. Jesus sends you, Angel Azrael, Angel of Death Azrael, to punish me as a sinner… ”The rest of the senseless babbling was lost in the deep sobs of the madman and he clapped his hands over his face, crying. “Cristiano, please! Give us your coordinates. Reinforcements are on their way to you, ”the device tried again.

She collapsed powerlessly beneath the doorframe of the shed, convulsing violently. Though that man's ferocious pulsing thickness had not entered her even once, Lady Choi's soul had already been stretched to its limits by that imposing presence, plummeting her into the depths of an awakened siren and a willing devotee of absolute ecstasy. Inside the backyard shed, the moans of the chaste widow daughter impaled by a rigid shaft echoed, and outside, the mother matriarch experienced a fainting climax, driven mad by the hallucination of being claimed. It was a bizarre and chillingly mad midday exorcism of the flesh.

Vera's POV Why is everything black? My head is throbbing in pain like it's hit by the truck. God! I blinked my eyes open and groaned in pain. "la ucciderò" ( I'll kill her.) I heard a manly voice. "Non è il nostro obiettivo, calmati." (She is not our target, calm down.) Same voice! That woman, she is here. Fuck! They kidnapped me. Who are they and what are they talking about.

The force drove Alana back an inch, her knees grinding into the dust, but her concentration remained absolute. "By the blood of the earth and the light of the full moon!" Alana chanted louder, her voice swelling to overpower the roaring dark magic. She sliced her palm with a small silver athame, letting three drops of pure witch-blood fall onto the center rune stone. " Exorcise the darkness, calm the royal blood!"

She was going to chant an ancient incantation, for where the Umbragon lies dormant and since this incantation was for making it, she said it backward to resurrect it, "Exanimo Umbra, Noctis Obscura, Umbragon! Terrae umbra, Spiritus tenebrae, Umbragon! Arcanum adveho, In obscurum redde Umbragon!"

I kept growling, trying to break through the barrier that had me trapped away from my mate. My heart was under my feet… pounding excessively faster than a rocket. I had never been so afraid in my life. “Still… we should try. I can see through her… she has a pure soul even though she’s a dark witch.” “Fine… Exorcismus!” The group then began to whisper loudly as the dark energy around Ariana became stronger, weighing down on the room like a wet blanket. Her screams became louder, making my heart feel like it had been pierced by a thousand spears.

Finding it dangerous, Marcus countered it with another ancient Aramaic verse and this brought out a white blinding light that consequently surrounded the victim’s body. “Dbhdkn eihd albid bh abhidne blhaid bhidea aahbieh eifmbn nflehyb hdiey.” (“Through light and dark. I bind thee. I take thee out of this man’s body! In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.“) The trio audience watched in anticipation and awe. Hope was in their thoughts, wanting for André to live through the ordeal. However, with the sudden blinding light enveloping the marble table and the two men near it, they couldn’t see how the exorcism rite would end.

I hoped to the heaven's they both are fine. The witches chants slowly filled my ears. "....Oxarmazas ocre ixes itum et sique. Zaplixy Atiz Cavi prarmossi Exastra Nepholi hesexa Zacavit Atiz Cravi prarmossi Pontemix Praeslzidior Zimbilis per vous meta mi heava cor dermina Zontem hraesidio ser imsen ulaz..." Then suddenly, a blinding red light grew brightly from the chalice, spreading out. It felt like my soul was being pulled away into the red light.

~Seraphim~ When I had first open my eyes I saw the woman who had performed the exorcism. My body didn’t feel as if it was mine. I rose slowly with my eyes fixed on her, sending her a deadly glare. She began to chant and try to stop me from coming close to her. Her hand was stretched out to me yet I came closer and swayed my hand to the side. She was lifted from the ground, her hands went to her neck, and she was struggling to free herself from some invisible force that was around her neck.

The monstrous being possessed a primal aura that seemed to seep into the very fabric of the night, casting a chilling shadow over the gathering. Gasps and cries filled the air as fear mingled with awe. The witches, undeterred by the monstrosity before them, began to channel their magic with unwavering focus. They moved in unison, their hands weaving intricate patterns as they invoked ancient spells of protection and banishment. Their voices grew louder, the power of their chants resonating with the forces of the supernatural realm. "Obscurum dispergo! Mala absumo! Aeternum exstinguo!" they cried out, their words piercing through the night.