Prologue:
London, England,
1890
The girl was chained to her bed.
Her long, black colored hair was dirty; her red colored eyes burnt in hellish flame, as if sending signals to Hell itself that it was in charge--not Father Donald, (who was prematurely grey due to the stress he felt by fighting the damned)...
She grabbed at the chains that binded her to the bed.
"These chains Priest, cannot hold me...Less you behold thy candle and see my face", the demon yelled, and smiled.
"In the name of God, begone!",. Father Donald said.
The demon laughed.
"I saw your Mother convorting with Satan, Priest in the Dainain Forest in 1874. She was loving the...", the Demon laughed again.
Father Donald splashed Holy Water into the demon's face.
"Bah! Holy Water is not worthy of my time", the Demon smiled.
And it continued smilng, knowing that the Exorcism had had failed.
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The London Ripper The Village of Exorcism (Book Seventeen)
HorrorIn 1890, Father Donald attempts to exorcise the demons of London Town Village...but, as he struggles to send them to Hell, the horror of the past from America's haunted Dainain Woods, is transported to a new Hell in London, as the Demons' secrets th...
