“Why are you saying like this? Why can’t you save him? Is this…a joke? Demons…incubus…draining energy…I will lose him…what the hell are you saying?” asked Mary as she was sobbing and Leila could not help but keep an eye on the boy who was snarling and foaming from his mouth. She could clearly see that there were patches of his skin underneath his clothes which were angry and red and splotchy and it was like something was flaking his skin from inside.
“Have you gotten him checked out by a doctor? Or a nurse who can put him to sleep?” asked Leila as she stared at his skin. It was a gruesome sight and Leila could understand very well that just because he was possessed and his energy was being drained gradually he could not feel the amount of pain being inflicted on his body. Once the possess
