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The Last Demon Slayer

A loud banging sound could be heard from the trunk of an old car that was parked inside an abandoned warehouse. The inhumane rocking of the car was accompanied by a muffled scream. "Shhh... Be quiet..." One said as she slowly opened the trunk and pulled the poor lady out from it. The two suspicious characters that were wearing clown masks tied the poor lady in the middle of the floor where a big pentagram was scribbled. "MSHGGSKKSSSSH!!!!" The poor lady made a desperate attempt to scream but it was to no avail. One of her assailants had the heart to remove her gag but the first thing that she asked as soon as it was removed was, "Is this a prank??? I know it was you, Cassie. That shirt is mine." As soon as she heard her name, Cassie removed her mask. "Ana, don't panic. We will just exorcise you, okay? Calm down. After all of this is done, we could just all pretend that none of this ever happened in the first place." "What?!!!!!! You're crazy, Cassie!" "NO! Look, you tried to strangle me with a belt last night. But don't worry because I don't blame you for that. You were possessed and right now we will exorcise that demon out from your body." "No-----mmmpphhhh" Before the lady named Ana could even speak another word of protest, Cassie already gagged her again with that same piece of cloth that they used before. "So what are we gonna do next?" "You have to pee on her?" "No way! I would never pee on my best friend! Jared, that's insane!" "Then let us just all forget about this whole exorcism thing then because it was clearly written here. Instruction No.1. You have to mark the subject with your own scent." ANA: ____(O_O')_____ CASSIE: ____(~_~")7_____ JARED: ____(--,)_____

WolfsBane · Fantasy
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Falling in a dream

I found myself praying for the voices inside my head to quiet down because I feel like if they were allowed to continue, it would only take a matter of time before I would start to lose my mind.

They were testing the limit of my sanity and the busy street in front of me was not helping at all.

I felt worst; there was this voices whispering awful things for me to commit. Whilst, on the other hand, there was this people, talking about me behind my back.

I could certainly hear them talking about how weird I am at the moment. But right now, I could only care less for their opinion.

I tried my hardest not to get affected by the noise around me. Likewise, I did my best not to pay heed on what the voices was telling me to do.

At first, I was thinking that this was just probably a hunger strike doing me good. Since I am well aware of how much I had been neglecting taking my proper meal.

So, I was not expecting it to last that  long, to begin with.