"Why did it happen? He was a good man. Why did he have to die?"
These were the thoughts that ran through Darren's head at his father's funeral. He and his family lived in the city of New Orleans. His father was a renowned exorcist in the area. He died in a car crash a week ago. (I'll have to change the description soon) The funeral was over soon, but Darren stayed. He silently cried, not showing any emotion. Two pearls of sadness rolled down his cheeks. He wiped them away. He knew his father would not want him to be upset. He walked out of the funeral home. As he came outside, he looked up to he sky. He nodded in reassurance that his father was okay and they would soon be reunited. Until then, someone had to carry on the legacy, and it was going to be him. A small smirk stretched across his face.
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The Exorcist's Son: My Ex-Atheist Friends
ParanormalDarren's father is, or was, a renowned exorcist in New Orleans. Just a year ago, he died in a car crash. The reason was unknown. Darren, determined to carry on the legacy, decided to follow in his father's foot steps. But before he could train, he a...
