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“You are all fools!” Zillah roars in my head, the pressure rising, my body shaking.

“You only say that because you know we got you. So this spell must be the real deal, huh?” I manage to snicker, fighting through the pain as I sit in the nearby seat, right across from the body that rests limp on the other side of me.

“This is pretty weird, right?” Bradley questions, looking from me to the body, “I mean we’ve done a lot of weird things, but stealing a fresh body from the morgue, that’s gotta top it all.”

“We had no other choice,” Faye tells him, an edge to her voice as she flits around trying to prepare everything, “there’s too many things to take in consideration for this. The fact that you found a compatible body in the first place is a miracle.”

“Are we absolutely sure that this body is indeed compatible?” Rahim questions, leaning forward as if to examine it closer, “what happens if this spell fails, Faye?”

“Does it look like I know?” Faye growls in frustration, “I’ve never done something of this caliber. I’m literally moving a spirit, an essence, from $name to this body. And you’re asking me –”

“Alright,” Rahim growls, rolling his eyes and taking a step back before Faye could unleash her anger on him.

“Ha!” Zillah chuckles, “they’re right to worry. You know how rare this is, don’t you Roe? Putting a spirit like me in a body is unheard of. I’m not your typical spirit, but you know that. This will fail and when it does,” he pauses, his voice sounding like it was in my ear now, “I’m going to truly show you what hell is.”

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