Layla walked inside and quickly slammed the door behind her.
"It's gotten worse." Darcy said.
"What has?" Icy asked.
"The vessel." Darcy answered.
"I thought you said it wasn't as dark." Icy glanced up.
"I was wrong." Darcy practically whispered.
"How wrong?" Icy questioned.
"I can't get it out of her. I, I'm usually always able to get them to leave. But this one. This one latched on tight." Darcy led the other witch up the stairs.
Musa lie face up on the bed, her body covered in lashes, cuts, bruises, and punctures.
"She did most of it herself." Darcy pointed out. "I tried getting a real exorcist....
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