It has been ten years since the gates of hell opened in the city, my duty as a priest was to protect the people from these demons.

With the book containing the holy words of exorcism in my hand, I quickly passed through the corridors of the hotel, I reached the possessed man's room and opened the door, and I saw that the people there arrived before me and found out and tied the possessed man with a rope. The beds were closed. A woman came to me crying and said: "Pastor Elias, please save my husband."

Wasting no time I walked over to the bed and placed my hand on the possessed man's head, the ropes didn't hold him still for long, his terrifying voice filled the room. It was full and I had to recite the spells in a hurry.

While I was chanting, the possessed man kept moaning, my tattoos lit up.

After the spells worked on the man and the demon left his body, the tired man fell motionless on the bed, the man's skin was like burnt skin, and this is the mark that the demon used on his victims.

I got out of bed, my clothes were sweaty and I had lost a lot of energy.

I was about to rest when I received another report of an exorcism