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Primordial Whisper

Forced to become an exorcist, Choolwe has to make ghosts part of her life all with the help of her new friends.

Demenssion_8888 · Fantasy
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13 Chs

Book 2: Revenge

"Well damn! Talk about a twist, your a messed up perv!", "Come on! It's not like that! I'm being framed!" "WELL THEN HOW ON EARTH IS IT! WERE RUNNING FOR OUR LIVES IN A CIRCLE BECAUSE A DEMON NUN IS TRYING TO GET HER REVENGE ON YOU, FOR CLAPPING HER AND HER FRIENDS CHECKS!!!", Choolwe complained as Cassandra continuously fired rounds of fireballs at them like machine gun.

"Jey Pappriyah-Jack! How's about you make yourself useful and help me out a little here!", Choolwe cried out.

LITTLE MISS SCREAMY, IT SEEMS YOUR ABOUT DIE. SO VERY SAD, I'LL HELP YOU, BUT YOU'LL HAVE TO PROMISE ME NUM-NUMs AFTERWARDS.

"Ohh my goodness not that again.

*Bang*

Fine then! Help me beat this thing and then I'll get you Num-Nums!", YEAH! LOOK LEFT TOWARDS THE DESTROYED PILE OF RUMBLE. TOSS ME THERE.

Choolwe did what the doll said and as it landed it absorbed something before turning into a strange looking sword with a bow string attached to it. Choolwe asked no questions as she rolled out into the open to Face Cassandra who dropped to the ground while looking at our protagonist with empty black eye sockets.

The Nun reached into her coat and pulled out a heavy knife sized cross attached to a chain. "My job here is to exocis you so forgive me, I hope no I'll will towards you", Choolwe said before charge after the Nun. As the ghost spang the chain it ignited with blazing force ready to slice Choolwe in half.

There weapons clashed once then twice, forcing the ghost onto the offensive. Choolwe's inexperienced fighting style nearly got several of her limbs cut off. Like a raging buzz saw the Nun forced her rotating weapon onto our protagonist's blade...with hopes of try to cut through it!

Choolwe dropped to her knees due to the weathering resistance, "I didn't want to be here. I had a life before this and if I die before I get that life back... well I'll be damned!", She before the blade radiated with Black and Purple mist.

Choolwe then pulled the strip with her left hand and fired an Arrow made from the mist right through the Nun's chest.