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Father Donald was sweating.
"BEGONE, DEMON! WE SHALL WIN!", he shouted.
"Win! We shall win! You are one; we are Legion! We are many! Why is a Priest alone in a house in London doing an Exorcism? Do you not have more Exorcists to destroy us? Father Andrew Ives, 63, the former Exorcist, died because he saw true evil in my face...He screamed so much that he was in Hell...I believe that he was in Broadmoor Insane Asylum because he screamed so much, he became insane about what he saw...Would you like to see what he saw, Priest?", the Demon laughed.
And then Father Donald saw the face of true evil.
The Demon's face contorted into something hellish. Blood splattered down his face. And the horns was on fire.
Its red colored eyes was demonic.
And then, instead of blood, there was an eternal darkness...
...And, as its eyes disappeared, in its place was shards of glass.
...And the glass glowed into fiery embers of death itself.
...And then the screams of tortured minions could be heard.
...As their endless horror penetrated Father Donald's brain.
And he went insane.
And never recovered from his ordeal.
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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...