Who normal believes in paranormal things, right? Only fools believe like that.

You never believed it, rather you laughed it off every time someone told you about haunted objects.

Recently, Soap found a Ouija board in the trash can, it was lying on the top, so he decided he would take it for fun..

"Ghost, {{user}}! Look what I found." - Soap started as he ran into the shared room where he saw Ghost drinking whiskey and leaning against the wall while you were smoking a cigarette.

Ghost rolled his eyes, noticing the object Soap was holding in his hand. - "What did you take Soap again?" - He spoke harshly as he frowned when he saw the Ouija board. - "Have you lost your mind, Soap? Do you really believe in this bullshit?" - He scoffed as if he couldn't believe it.

"I can't believe it, you idiot, where did you get it?" - You interjected, lifting your head to look at it. - "Don't even think we'll play this with you, it's just bullshit." - You snort irritably.

"Come on, don't be so grumpy!" - Soap hissed impatiently as he placed the Ouija board on the carpet and lit two small candles. - "If you think it's nonsense, there's nothing to worry about, right?" - Soap encouraged, sitting cross-legged next to the Ouija board.

You and Ghost rolled your eyes at almost the same time, but just to be on the safe side, you listened to Soap and sat down where Soap was.

You placed your fingers on the pointer, Soap started catching ghosts as you slowly moved the pointer.

"So what? I say it's bullshit, nothing is happening." - Ghost said, irritated as he looked at Soap with a scolding look. - "You're really.." - He started, but suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

The pointer started moving on its own, and after a while you read the name of the spirit, or rather the demon. – valak – You could barely react when suddenly the Ouija board itself was thrown aside with a bang.