Ultimate Exorcist Kiyoshi Author Novels & Stories

Xyris Labelle and Xanthus Meryem had come to the same conclusion. Xyris hurriedly replied, “Boss, both the Kodoku Scripture and the Maddox Scripture used to be a single volume of literature. The former details how to cast spells, while the latter contains the antidotes to said spells. “Therefore, as the spells cast by Dark Occult Bishop came from the Kodoku Scripture, the antidote can be found in the Maddox Scripture.” “That’s right.” Tyr nodded. “It’s up to you now.”

"After sending them to their respective tasks, I told them rendezvous in the main hall for the exorcism." "So, you figured it out that these things are Demons?" Lukas asked. "I have killed a Demon Legionnaire before your father cummed you out of his nutsack, son." Major Tomas said. "Yes, I already figured and those things I killed before are far more worse." "Will you be quiet down there?" The priest yelled as he raised his holy water sprinkler and began praying. The roar around them intensified. They are everywhere now. Lukas gripped his weapon tight as they prepared for the worse to come." "Exorcisamus te--"

Exodus yelled "And my daughter's been a dictator since her and Luther separated. Every law she made was against Dark Gods and all of you went for it. Memories be dam." Exodus said with a power in his voice that had everyone hold their breathe. It was completely quiet now. Exodus was known for his extreme power. That's how he was able to trick his way into power and create Mazaya. He never showed anger and when he did everyone shut up.

Kiran dragged Qasim to the cave, leaving a long, bloody trail behind him. The blood coming from the corpse was the blood of the Devil’s Flower. None of the three responded. “Come down now. We’ll finish it up and go back soon,” Kiran said in a dissatisfied tone while looking at the Flower Girl. When she heard that, she almost collapsed! It was as if Kiran was the real exorcist of Westbrook, not her. She looked like an amateur compared to him. Soon, Yvonne and the others quickly ran to him.

"You need to come home. Your father is dying." He should have said no, and ended the call, or thrown the phone across his pathetic studio apartment, and pretended he had never heard those words. Five years ago, Patriarch Michael Thorne had stood in the grand hall of the family estate and declared his eldest son dead to the Holy Order, dead to God, and dead to the bloodline that stretched back twelve generations of exorcists. Gabriel had been seventeen, broken, and desperate for understanding that never came.

“I’m sorry for the troubles.” And that’s it on Confessions of an Exorcist. I guess the only plus side to all of these shitty happenings is that I will not be ordained. I will take that as a win. Who knew seven year olds could pack a mean punch? Goodbye everyone. Stay Divine. Author’s Note: Finally wrote my first exorcism, what do you think? This chapter is the longest I have written but I hope to write longer chapters in the future, possibly ten thousand words *wink*

They sure don’t envy Kurosuke Yoshiyuki once Tohya actually catches up to him, and they’re not foolish enough to stand in Tohya’s way as well. [1] A Japanese expletive

In fact, David suspected the idea might have already popped into his stupid head but for clear reasons, the man seemed to be wary of the underestimation he had given his late sister. "An exorcism." David finally answered. "Not the regular kind. It's one I found in an old family book of shadows. But to perform the ritual, I need to get close. Physical contact to be precise." "And this exorcism, will it not have any negative effect on the host?" "There are minor side effects to the ritual but not one we should be worried about." Elder Quentin roamed the room combing through his streak of black and grey as he strode corner to corner trying to cook up something to save his ass. For all the posit

Seirei starts walking slowly and Ritsu says- “Well~ What do you know?” “What?” “How does it feel when you don’t have any comebacks?” “Pathetic.” “You’re still a kid. I warned you.” “But that’s not the problem here.” “I told you. He’s on the verge of breaking down. So, don’t instigate him too.” “…Let’s leave.” “Sure…” says Ritsu and they close the door to their office as they head out to exorcise a yokai.

Paisley rubbed her head, "Mom was right. It's the quiet ones you have to watch for because deep down, they are crazier than you." "Hey, you're alive, aren't you...," She trailed off as Paisley pointed to Daiki, who now rushed forward with his fists raised "Maybe I can't kill you, but I can send you back to where you belong," Daiki shouted. His fist glowed brighter and spiritual symbols of all descriptions covered the glove, "Grand fist of exorcism," He bellowed. Metal crashed into bone. "Nooooo," the skeletal foe bellowed. Something black and smoky erupted from the bones and clattered to the ground. The ground shook with ferocity. Nozomi and Paisley hugged each other, "You need to choose you