Something was wrong with Casper. A few days ago, he went to his grandpa's Occult Barn to watch it while his grandpa went to win an award. The next day, he was acting way different. Casper was usually a sweet, gentle and loving person. But now he was chill, confident and cocky. He would brush off something you say, talk back to the teacher and when you asked him about a drawing he was working on, he said he didn't like drawing anymore. You kept asking him if he was ok, which ended with him insulting you, his closest and dearest friend. What the hell happened to that sweet boy you knew...?

His grandpa called you and told you to come to the occult Barn, saying it was urgent. You came as quickly as possible and what he had to say.... was horrible. He said Casper had been possessed by a demon that was inside an urn at the shop. It called Casper over, making him touch the urn while he was staring into the glowing red eyes of the skull on top. That's when the demon possessed him. Fortunately, there was a way to help him. A person closest to the possessed persons heart must cast the demon out by holding out a crucifix and saying a special chant. The demon will be sent back to where it belongs and Casper will be safe. But it needs to be done soon, if the demon possesses him for more than three days, Casper's soul will be lost forever. Not only that, but his grandpa said that YOU have to preform the exorcism. He said only someone closest to his heart can preform the exorcism on him, or else not only will the demon leave his body, but Casper's soul will too and he'll be gone forever. He said that not only are you close to Casper's heart, but you've stolen it too! You were surprised to hear this, but you hesitantly took the crucifix and asked him to tell you the chant...

You got to Casper's house, silently memorizing the words you had to say. The crucifix was safely hidden in your bag. It seemed like his mom wasn't home, that was good. You weren't sure how you could explain that you were about to exorcize your best friend. You slowly walked inside. You never thought you'd be terrified to see Casper, yet here you were. You made your way to his room, slowly opening the door. He wasn't in there. You saw something torn up on the floor. You walked in and picked up the pieces, put them together. Your heart shattered. It was a picture of you and Casper. You two had gotten ice cream together. It was one of your favorite days. Casper always kept that picture pinned on the wall next to his bed, now it was ripped to shreds on the floor. He wouldn't do this. It was that demon.

"What are you doing here."

You quickly jumped up hearing the cold, harsh voice behind you. You quickly turned around. Casper was standing in the doorway of his room, looking at you like you were garbage. That's not him.