Supernatural Exorcism Chant Novels & Stories

It was an uncommon occurrence for a child to be exorcized; it was usually the old women that were found out as witches. The pages finished setting the oil lamps and other miscellanea according to the rules of Feng Shui. They all stepped back and let the herbalist take their place in front of the girl, forming an outer circle. The said man started to chant in a strange tongue and sprinkle a thick, black liquid inside the chalk-line — and on the girl, in the process.

she explains to us. She kneels in the centre of her pagan symbol and begins to chant: “Take his soul to his mind, Take his mind to his soul, Trade them now. Take his soul to his mind, Take his mind to his soul, Trade them now.” A howl breaks the eery atmosphere. Alpha Charles; his full body is jerking and vibrating. He howls and then he growls. His eyes repeatedly flash from Becca to black, Becca to black. And still Dorothy continues to chant:

His face contorted, eyes rolling back as smoke burst from his mouth in choking waves. Marek stumbled back, chest heaving. Kael remained kneeling, claws tight on Khaenat’s arm as the monster’s body spasmed. He held on because someone had to. Because Fenrak deserved this moment. Violet dropped to her knees and slammed her palms onto the ash circle, chanting so fast the words blurred into raw power. “Saul’venn ravek torah—Lock the soul—bind the echo—break the path—seal the host!”

I clicked it to pink, of course. “Are you ready?” They whispered. “Yes I am.” I said, pen in hand. “Et erit activated, vocantem nos est in domum suam: a me accipe est. When you are in a highly emotional state, say that chant and the amulet will bring you home.” The Shadows whispered slowly so I could write the chant down. “Did you get the message in it’sss entirety?” They slithered. “I did, thank you.” I said. Instantly The Shadows just started to dissipate, slithering away into the nothing and everything, taking the chill to the bone deep cold with them.

I immediately positioned myself in the middle of the pentagram near the piles used by the bereaved we would call. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes for a moment and felt nature especially when the wind was blowing around then I opened my eyes again. I took the dagger and then wounded my palm so I frowned in pain then I dripped on the tools at the same time pronouncing the incantation. "Da mihi orationis caelum et terram Audi vocem meam dicuntur ab inferno animos suos nobiscum loqui Sive dicas! Sive dicas!"

“Peter, this isn’t helping!” I pressed my free hand against his chest, feeling the rapid thud of his heartbeat beneath my palm. His pulse raced almost as fast as mine. “Please,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “Look at me.” “Peter…” I whispered again. “Let him go.” Peter continued glaring at Alex, suspending him off the ground. I swallowed hard and pressed my hand more firmly against his shoulder. “Please. You will hurt him, that won't be good for your reputation.” “I don't care...“ His voice echoed through. sending shivers down my spine.

I don’t know how I commanded the hellfire. I don’t know who the blue-eyed man is or what he wants from me. “Which you were also made aware of.” Tabatha strides forward and moves to the first step leading to the altar. “There was an influx of energy, which happens from time to time as we all know. With us coming off a Solstice, the energy was raw and powerful, and we know how that beacons other worldly creatures. The Ley line has been taken care of and the details don’t matter. What matters is my son. We need to perform an exorcism. Now.”

- Alex commanded between clenched teeth. —Give me your other hand, Alex, quickly! We interlock the fingers of our other hands and stare into each other’s eyes. —With blood and fire I Thee release …With blood and fire I Thee release… The chant that come out of my mouth seemed to have an echo, reverberating around us. —With blood and fire I Thee send …With blood and fire I Thee send … —To the place where you belong… Where you belong… —Hoping that my future bends …

"Ignosce, Luna, ignosce. Si non dignus est amplius portare nomen tuum, elige, Dea, alium, ostende nobis successorem tuum, qui te servire dignus sit." "Voluntas tua, non nostrat. Fiat lux lunae super nos." He paused and repeated the chant seven times, each chart louder than the previous. With each ending of the chants, it felt like my insides were being pulled, twisted, and wrenched out. The Luna goddess must be very angry. On the fifth chant, a scream erupted from my throat as I couldn't endure the pain, and Elias also ripped out the heart of the priest. Then suddenly, at the end of the seventh chants, a light from nowhere pierced through the high ceiling at me, and a cold feeling washed ove

Chanting Chanting, reciting is a form of magic where something is repeated till the outcome of the spell is shown. Chanting spells was rarely used in Chaos And Apocalypse too. While silent spells work themselves out in your mind, not all spells can be said in the mind. The results to forcing powerful spells in your mind can cause madness, mental issues or death. Chanting can be done unlimited times. Spells are written in three languages, Latin, Spanish and English. Chanting is required for spells that need to be outspoken. Most spells are dormant and do not work when they are not changed in the right language.