A Mythical World
"I, Hadassah, will resurrect my true body and power by in return of your flesh. And it will be tomorrow."
"No, no, please don't do this to me!" Celandine begged the voice, crying hard.
The mysterious voice, Hadassah's soul laughed cruelly and started her possession spell. Two scary hands like roots came out from the mist and grabbed the little girl's head and continued to chant, "Cestuj mou duši do nitra této hlavy, zmocni se jí, zmocni se jí."
Celandine squeezed her eyes tightly.
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