normal though for it couldn't burn and it was in the shade of blue and violet. As unearthly as it was, it seemed to envelope a lying, unconscious man. His arms were restrained on each of the

's endeavor to capture and control the demon now residing destructively inside him. With all the planning and careful estimation, neither of the family member

to suffer any longer!" A woman dressed in all black pleaded to her husband, kneeling on the floor in front of him with eyes beaming with tears. She sobbed and sobbed until h

ng in the master chair and waltzed around the room, avoiding contact with his wife's tear-drenched eyes and his son's precarious situation. Holding his head dow

sed. She stood up, clutched the hem of her dress with both hands and carefully watched her husba

w that Vatican exorcist priests can help save their son's life. Even if it was against their beliefs and against the brotherh

and this time, felt it considerate to v

a long battle of seconds

, stalked out of the room, wiping her tears dr

n in the family's good will. The conjurer who summoned this entity of the night had vouched that a healthy man such as his son could do the job properly;

mself, feeling utterly muddled as he gazed at the b

off when a hard turn in an intersection, she saw the root

t is the word youth and beauty. She looked ethereal wearing an emerald green sleeveless dress and beige stilettos. A pair of flower-s

show that kind of emotion for it was deemed unfit to even think of it in the first place. Instead, to match with the younger woman's beauty, she dyed her hair

be touch her shoulder, but refrained in the end. It was not like the Mistress of the House would accept her show of affection with wa

iffly, not looking her in the eye, "I should go." Not caring to wait for a reply or a nod, she took off and continued her way to

alm. Being treated differently and reservedly by the members of the family was usual for her; too usual in fact ever since her protect

e advanced her steps with lengthy strides

oftly as she pushed t

invited who was still sit

are was her desire; good health, harmony and inner peace in each of the members and that includes André. She hadn't wished for her cousin to volunteer himself as a sacrifice. Th

closed eyes, paralyzed limbs, and same old lying position. He had been like this since the conjurer summoned the demon, since it took over André's body. Demon possessi

e continued where her Uncle was sittin

uncle had wrinkles in the forehead more than the usual. He was a handsome man during his prime age many years back

e host of the party, looked up and nod

belle. As always..." he

. "I am only wearing this dress because of the party, Uncle.

ing to the dress, ma belle

see in your eyes that you suffer seeing André like this as much as we do. I know you worry for him too, Ysabelle. I know also that deep in your heart, you are clinging

. She wanted to say her words, but Alfon continued w

quickly replied. "André's life...André'

't have any plans on releasing tears this night at all, but it seems just thinking about the circumstances of her life, it made her emotionall

houghtfully and patted her shoulder in light motions. Talking about sensitiv

hink we should, Uncle, " she responded and off they went

order. It was dangerous, but it was the only way in the end. However, putting all things into consid