Exorcism Lines Novels & Stories

I remembered the room bathed in a blue light, the air crackling with energy as Meredith chanted the ancient spell to expel him. Gaius's voice echoed in my mind; a sinister snarl filled with malice. "You think you can get rid of me so easily? I will not go quietly!" Meredith's incantation grew louder, the words resonating with power. "Exire te praesens, anima maligna! Domum tuum relinque!" Gaius screamed a sound that seemed to vibrate through my very bones. I felt him being ripped away, like a dark cloud lifting. But in that final moment, he spoke words that sent a chill through my soul.

Selene told Garin. “Sorry about this buddy,” Garin said to Josh before punching him in the face several times to get him to open his mouth. Garin stuck a few fingers into Josh’s mouth and pried his jaws open with them. Selene saw the space and poured the potion into his open mouth and just like Isabelle, he began to roar and his eyes became even darker. “Begin reciting the spell,” Garin yelled. The shaman took out the spell book and flipped through the pages until she got to the one for exorcizing Nephalemic entities. She began to read the Latin spells and as she did so, the winds outside blew even stronger and the thunder began to boom loudly.

Pain drained the color from my face, and my whole body trembled. Seraphina kicked me in the face, so furious she looked as if she wanted to tear me to pieces. “Let me tell you this,” she shouted. “Forget toad eggs—even if Alaric told you and your parents to kneel and lick his shoes, you’d have to do it!” The slimy sensation of the toad eggs still clung to my mouth, making waves of nausea roll through me. My parents, Edward and Eleanor Blackwood, looked even worse, their faces deathly pale as they clutched the table and retched uncontrollably.

Daniel drops to the floor with forehead smoking and chest pouring boiling tar. The demon bursts free of his fallen host. Nico lowers his revolver and stalks right up to that intimidating swarm of shadows-- He punches it right back down into its dying host. That set of cross-carved brass knuckles he’s sporting seem to pack one hell of a supernatural impact for the demon lord. And no sooner has it retreated, cowering back inside Daniel’s blackened flesh -- Nico fires off another round. “In nomine omnis sanctorum,” Renata and ‘Christopher’ gasp in unison, finishing off the exorcism, “omne malum abicimus!”

"I used them all up while defending myself from these accursed things." "Where are you going to perform the exorcism after we gather the stuff that you need?" Lukas asked. "The Roman Ritual of Exorcism dictated that I do it in the centermost point of a structure so you will accompany and defend me in the main hall. For sure, the Demons would not like it when we work for their banishment." "Does it kill them?" Nurse Sala inquired all of a sudden. All eyes turned to her, then to the priest, visibly curious about the answer to the same question.

“I shut my eyes, and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids, and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes, and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed. And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) Her laughter reverberates across the room as she throws her head back and screams, “Lana’s going to drop dead, and all the world will drop dead…” Chest heaving Lucifer wraps his hand around her throat and lifts her to her toes. “Shut your sodding mouth!” he growls. His eyes glow like crimson flames as he leads us to

LUCIAN She dropped to the ground and began to convulse then slowly went stiff. My fist clenched, and I made to walk towards her, but the Pack's doctor stopped me, warning me with her eyes. "Send the guards away and do not interfere in the exorcism," she warned. I nodded obediently and stepped back. "Leave us!" Killian growled out and the guards bolted out of the cottage with fear in their eyes. The Pack's doctor walked around her body seven times, chanting words that I couldn't understand and swinging the incense burner over her body.

Judging from the body's expression, it was obvious that the person had died with great grievances. He sighed. "Since you're already dead, your soul should enter the Six Paths of Samsara. Why emit Malicious Grudge and harm yourself and others?" He then cast a seal with his fingers and quietly recited the Mystic Cyan Exorcising Incantation. A golden light entered the dead man's midbrows and dispersed the lingering Malicious Grudge on him.

The voices then reverted back to Jonathan’s voice and then suddenly changed into a deep croaking voice. “I consecrate and clear Jonathan Shaw, let nothing but joy linger in him in Jesus name!” The black smoke hit the roof and it dissipates in a loud ghostly moan and a really long bloody Centipede crawled out of Jonathan’s almost lifeless body through his mouth. I smashed the insect with my feet. The earthquake stopped, the strong winds returned to normal, the room suddenly felt brighter and fresh air started entering the room. Father William had expelled the demon. Jonathan Shaw lay on the floor unconscious—exorcism takes a great toll on both the body of the exorcist and the possessed.

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.