My mom's possessed again.

Dad's exorcising her.

Go dad!




I saw the devil burn in every scream. I saw 'it' thrash about in and out of space. Black parched, with orange flame scars. Struggling like a shrimp on a frying pan.

Do not underestimate God's power.
You keep coming back. It's fun isn't it. Toying with my mom like that. You enjoy the pain. It's like a game. I am not challenging you. I am just warning you of God's power.