Demon Removal
Only in the corners of the two-bedroom house along with the curtains that used to hang around the windows are the only things burnt, letting all the sunlight in. One human is crouched in a corner of what looked to be the dining room, another human was standing in the center of the room in the sunlight. He didn’t look up when they entered. He kept his focus set on the woman cowering in the corner, muttering incoherently. She didn’t need to be fluent in any language to understand what she was saying: She was begging for her life. The man standing in the center of the room laughed at the woman’s pleading. He stood perfectly straight, nearly a foot taller than Hunter, who towered over her. He was barely human anymore: the demon’s possessing him, just like he did the woman the other night. It
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