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she asked. "Of course, I remember," Charlie replied with a nod. Vera continued, "You told me that before Mr. Chardon opened his pineal gland, didn't he say that even if you destroyed his body, it wouldn't matter? He could find another body to take revenge on you?" "That's right." Charlie nodded again. "He did say that." Vera anxiously asked, "Do you think there really exists an evil technique in this world that can possess someone else's body?"

Emily, at that time, was returning from her outing to the club and having fun as it was her off day at work. The woman couldn't believe she nearly hit a person. “What….” She was about to scream at Nima when a weird sensation was felt inside her body and soul. It was as if something was trying to push her consciousness out of her body, and it succeeded. Although Nima believed that was the day she met her dear friend, the truth had been that Nimalaya’s demon had just found a suitable host and possessed the body. Nimalaya continued her story by explaining how Emily, who at first looked mad at her, suddenly softened her expression and helped her to her feet.

He lowered his head a bit, "You say." "Actually, I'm not the real person, I took over this body." Amelia lowered her voice, "You must know what 'taking over' means, I don't need to explain." The boy did pause for a moment, take over someone's body? This woman took over someone's body, so where was her real body? "I didn't know, sis, I'm just a regular person." The boy's voice sounded nice: "But there were some people in the village who started talking nonsense after getting possessed, I've seen that."

Dane said. “What do you mean?” Guston stopped and looked at him. “I was once possessed and the wraith, or what they call a legion’s order is to assassinate her.” He pointed at me. “I don’t know what I was doing. I hurt my mate and almost killed a friend. I woke up without recollection of what I’ve done, except the last thing before I blacked out.” “That’s scary,” Cop said. “How do we know if one of our friends is possessed?”

“Understanding.” As it stands, we are now aware that Killian is possessed by an ancient entity called “Malthus,” and although I have suspected before now that he was possessed by something, I never knew it would be this deep. It stated clearly in the journal that this entity would continue eating at its victim’s soul, leaving a trail of dominance while at it, until it completely takes over the person. The person would just be a hollow piece of body, and in it, Malthus would fill the space. If that isn’t scary, I have no idea what it is.

Moon-touched. My breath caught. "What are you?" "I don't know. But I'm not Claire Morrison. Not anymore." She looked at her hands again. "Something happened. When I died. When I should have died. Something... took over. Took her place. Used her body as a vessel." Soul displacement. Possession. Reincarnation gone wrong. Horror flooded through me. "That's—" "Impossible? Look at me and tell me I'm wrong." Couldn't. Because she was right. The soul inhabiting Claire's body felt different. Ancient. And terrifyingly familiar.

The disinterest swirling in his eyes a few minutes ago is gone, now the same emotion that's always there comes to the surface and I can't bring myself to look away because I'm enchanted. Shifting eyes and vacancy vanishes as I look at his face. I'm under a spell that I don't want to break because I forget everything for a moment, the pain in my whole body, the tears that wanted to escape, the cruel words I hear every day, the beatings from my husband. Even though he is on the other side of the room, I see his hand twitching as if he's feeling the same as I am. But suddenly it breaks as I feel Zoe standing in front of me, blocking the view. "Nicole, why don't we let the men talk and go grab a

As hypnotized, I literally cannot look aside. My heart, soul, mind and body are unexpectedly invaded by a serenity sensation, as if an element I was not aware that was missing from my being had just been found and settled in place. May be absurd, but I feel like I’ve waited all my life for this. ‘Mine!’ A possessive voice inside my head makes its claim. W-who said that? Author Note: I want to thank everyone that gave this story a chance, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Please vote with gems if you like the story, and don’t forget to share your thoughts in the Comment section!

He growled, really growled his fingers tightening around me and that zap again, sharper this time and accompanied with a strange warmth - heat - that spread through my whole body, taking hold of me, my mind and willing me to do just one thing - wrap my arms around me. Was he possessing me or what? “Is it confirmed then?” I heard the lady ask impatiently from my blurred messed up mind and the man nodded. “Yes, it is true.” He chuckled and flashed me a grin, “Hello mate!”

he added lightly before melting back into the crowd. I was still frozen in the middle of the floor. My body was numb, everywhere except for my chest, which was a hollow, roaring void. The cold I’d felt when Lucen removed my hand from his arm was a summer breeze compared to this. This was absolute zero. A crystallization. I had been a ghost in a borrowed suit, a placeholder at a distance. But this… this was a message delivered in the universal language of possession. He hadn’t pulled away. He had let it happen. He tolerated it.