Ouija Demon
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Have you ever played with an Ouija Board? No? The rules are simple. Don't play with one. It's not just a board game, it's something more, but four high school students who become friends decide to play with one, thinking the same it was just that, a board game. While playing, they come in contact with a so called 'spirit' that calls himself Ryan. Soon after, strange things began to happen. Beating on the walls, things getting knocked off the counters, doors opening and closing, but soon, everything that goes bump in the night turns into them facing off with this hideous 'spirit'. Will they survive or forever have their souls burn in the pits of hell?
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