
As I sat in the old, abandoned church, I felt something cold grab onto my ankle. I looked down to see the rotten hand of a possessed woman. She pulled me down into the dark basement where I was met with the sight of chained and mutilated humans. The possessed woman laughed as she held up sharp tools and began to carve into my skin. I closed my eyes and prayed for help. Suddenly, the chains of the possessed snapped and the mutilated humans rose from the ground. They lunged towards the possessed woman, tearing her apart. As I ran out, I knew I had escaped the demons once again.
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