|| Highest rank: #23 in horror - 29/05/2017 ||
• Visual story •
Alyssa Carter is your average wattpadder. She's excited when Wattpad releases their new app, TAP!
She's one of the first few people to get it. There's only a f...
Ivana chanted some more incantations as we watched. She then took in a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"What is it that you wish to achieve from this session?" She asked me.
"I have been possessed by Boyce and BOICE. I want to know who did this to me." I confessed.
"Good. Good." She leaned on forward. I glanced at Kat with a look of alarm. "Now... Call to them. Ask them to come to you."
"How would that help?" I frowned.
"Do as I ask..." She urged with a smile. Her eyes landed on the candle.
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"Okay..." I say slowly. "B-Boyce and Boice? Could you appear before Ivana?"
"Not like that. Command them to come." Ivana didn't remove her eyes from the candle. "Keep pestering."
"Boyce and Boice, demons of hell, appear before Ivana. I demand that you appear before Ivana. Boyce and Boice, I demand it from you. Demons of hell, come now. Demons of –"
"Stop!" Ivana gasped. Everyone froze as Ivana's gaze fixated on the smoke that now rose from the candle. "They're here." She whispered before taking a deep breath. "Hello, demons." She smiled. I turn to Kat, and mouth Is she crazy? Kat only frowns and shrugs.
"We can't see them..." I mutter.
"Oh, you can. Your friend can't. The demons tell me you and your friends had a bit of fun casting incomplete rituals." Ivana alternates between looking at me and Kat. "Look closer, Alyssa. You can see them."
I did as she asked and fixed my gaze near where she was lost at. At first, I saw nothing. But my eyes widened when I could make out the slow moving face that appeared from the surface of the candle to the fire that burned on it. I couldn't see it clearly since it was so small but I definitely knew it was a face.
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"But listen," Kat says slowly, snapping me out of my locked eye sight on the candle-face. "Father Maurice said that it was impossible for someone of our age to summon a demon."
"A new demon summoning is impossible, yes. But a demon that was summoned by someone older and kept to latch onto another human? Very easy to summon. You didn't summon them from the realm of hell. You summoned them from a few steps away. You basically forced open the small portal of connection between Alyssa and her possessor. You should never play around with rituals. This is the reason why the hauntings have worsened. The demon has told me they are now able to infiltrate any electronic possession that you, Alyssa, owns. They did it inside a church, didn't they..." Ivana gave me a strange look.
"Why are they telling you all of this?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
"Because they want me to know. They want me to tell you that you did not summon it. They also tell me that you blew the candle out. Do you have any questions for this demon?" Ivana looked at the both of us again.
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"Yes. We have one question. Which is why we are here." Kat said eagerly. "Come on." Kat urged me. "Ask it. Tell her to ask it."
"Okay..." I took a deep breath. "I have two questions, actually."
"Go on?" Ivana raised her eyebrows.
"Ask them if they really want to hurt me." I felt like I now had a lump in my throat.
"They said that they are only following their master's orders. They do not wish to harm you, but the person who summoned them do want to hurt you, Alyssa." Ivana explained after a moment of silence.
"Ah... Last question..." This was the hardest. Although I really wanted to know who cursed me, deep inside me, I was afraid of who it could be. "Who is their master?"
Ivana turned to the candle with a fierce look and her expression darkened. Her mouth dropped open and when she looked at me, my chest started to ache badly.
"Alyssa..." Ivana said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's your mother..."
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Dun dun dunnnnn!
I've been planning this plot twist for days now and there you have it. I know you probably have a lot of questions right now but ask them here and I will try to answer them. After seeing the questions, I will decide whether to answer them in a chapter or a Q&A.
Still a lack of pictures, yes, I know. But they will come hopefully, do not worry.
