IT'S ALL BEEN DONE BEFORE

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A perfect mood for death and a spiritual gateway.

She sat down and smiled. She instructed me with do's and dont's.

"Abel!"

"As I told you, I have trapped Grace with some other devil"

"It is inevitable"

"It might take some time to cool down"

"Don't get fucked up or just run away?"

I chuckled and nodded yes.

She placed her fingers on the planchette.

"We'll start?"

I placed my fingers on the other side of it.

"Yeah"

She moved it in a circular direction for like ten seconds to get warmed and called up.

"To all the spirits living in and around me, please satisfy our need to talk with the demon I talked with, this day"

"Don't take off your hands and get nerve"

I nodded.

The room was pretty silent and cold. There were no signs for any spirits.

"Is there any spirit here?"

The room got colder. I felt the planchette moving. I thought Jennie moved it.

"Jen! You are moving it!"

"Aren't you?"

She flustered at me.

The planchette moved to "yes".

And then it came back to the original position where we started in the middle.

She further asked,

"Are you the one who helped me to trap Grace?"

"If yes give me a sign"

We waited for a minute still. The room light started flickering.

"Jen! What is this?"

She backed up.

"You asked for this!"

I sighed.

"Continue"

She nodded and looked back at the board.

"We want a help from you"

"We want to talk with Grace"

The planchette moved to each of the letters on the board.

A

N

G

R

Y

"What?" I frowned.

Jennie further continued.

"Can I see you?"

The planchette moved.

"I'm on the couch"

I frowned at the couch.

"Well, that's a cool way to"

Jennie shut my mouth close.

"Don't make me to use curse words over and over!"

She sighed.

"Can you help me to talk with her?"

The things on the living room started to shake. The plank moved.

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