Brezen, the demon of addiction was still silent. He knew if he didn’t say anything, he could go unnoticed. If he allowed Martha to control her body and they silenced the fetish demon, he could keep his home.
Lylian and Kisha jumped up and with Esaiah’s help kept Martha from running away.
“Martha, please sit down!” said Lylian.
Martha reluctantly obeyed. “But I’m scared, do you understand?” she asked. Her lips were shaking.
“I know.” Lylian nodded. “The one who is scared is not you.”
“Then who?” Martha asked, crying.
“Martha, we’re going to start praying for you now. You may cry, shout, or do other things, but we will not stop praying.”
“Please, don’t torture me!” the fetish demon cried again, using Martha’s voice because he didn’t know what would happen. He had experienced this seve
