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After a pause, he continued, "I have a unique method to obtain what I want to know straight from your soul." "You know Soul Possession?!" Haris was shocked. "Indeed, I know the Soul Possession technique," Adrian replied. At these words, Haris' expression fell. It was evident that Adrian's words had frightened him. Adrian smiled and said, "You know what are the consequences of the Soul Possession technique, don’t you?" "Why you..." "If death is what you seek, I can fulfill your wish,” Adrian declared resolutely.

“Liar! The soul might have returned to the body on its own, but you’re still the one who caused it! You released it from that box!!!! I know you did! That soul does belong to you Kaima! Give it back!” “Calm your anger, Susannah. The soul belongs to me.” “IT. DOES. NOT!” She argued. “Perhaps you’ve forgotten the deal you struck with me when you asked for the power to give humans the beast counterpart.” “Yes, I asked you for that power because I wanted to make the life of Lucas De’ Clan a living hell, but we never made any such deal when you bestowed me those powers!”

Why was he asking her these things, couldn’t he ask after she wasn’t so beat down? “I’m technically possessed, demons don’t just taint your mind and soul. They physically do it too, leaving their mark. Making it easier for others to get in. I get it out of mind and spirit immediately, but some like my blood or tears still are marked. It’s just how it works.” She was starting to cry a bit harder now. The bad memories trying to push up, the residue aiming at depression. “I want what is left in you.” She blinked for a second, he wanted what? There couldn’t be much there, why?

Even though the little girl looked harmless, since she was an astral being, of course they had to be more vigilant. Mainly because there were no chains or anything to put her under control. "It does not matter. In the book I read, when a soul-possessor possessed another creature, its power would be on par with the creature that it possessed." Claire then walked over to the little girl and grabbed her hair so she could look into her eyes. “So, what can the soul possessor in this child's body do?” she asked mockingly. “FUCK!” Suddenly the little girl cursed and at once, she didn't look like a seven year old child anymore.

She took him from me. "It's called an exorcism, my dear." The way she laughed behind her words as I continued to stare down at the grass. "Even if he leaves to come back to Earth right this very minute, he would not get here in time. When he does, now that the bond has been forcefully severed, he won't be able to step foot on the property, thanks to your little ward. Not your best work, but it will do for now." She pulled something from her pocket, but I was unable to focus on what it was as my vision began to blur in and out.

“I understand and truly, if everything was as it should be, Ann would definitely lose to you, Lana.” “The problem is, normal Ann would not even think of hurting you and would probably die trying to stop you but a possessed Ann.” Jade smiled evilly. “She would bleed you like a goat.” Possessed. What the hell? I had seen more twists in just three to thirty minutes than five years with Silas. How did possession ever enter the conversation now? If I didn't know that Ann was a pretty truthful person and she's genuinely good, I would have sworn she was a scammer of some sort.

the exact man or woman who knowledgeable Chain about her movements and solidified her into the hell she turned into now. Hatred surge via her veins, however she became relieved it changed into him.She became certain he changed into the so-called young grasp. She would make sure to record everything approximately him to Chain, which include the range of instances he breathed and blinked. She might make certain he became dragged to hell; in any other case, her name isn’t Rose Becker

I feel a freezing wind whip through our fur, as more thunder sounds the arrival of the storm we have been anticipating for days. I can hear snorts and grunts from the pair near me, but I can’t lose focus. These rogues are here to kill us, get us out of the way for whoever they want to put into place. We are rolling, snapping, and clawing. I have slashed at this wolf’s side several times, and she’s bleeding profusely, but doesn’t notice or feel it. I hesitate for a moment. They don’t know what they are doing! This possession is so strong , they have no self-preservation. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions

Compliancy runs in my veins and is etched in my muscles. "She's a goddess." Alessio moves closer. "She represents a lot of things along with empowerment." Steps carefree and voice dry, he stops when he's standing so close to me that I can feel the heat radiating off his body. "Ask me more about her, Nicole." It's a demand rather than a statement and so utterly powerful that I find my cries quieting down and a small noise escapes my throat urging him to continue. "She was violent and bloodthirsty, defeated many demons that others couldn't."