American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 129 Possession
Baling let out a villainous laugh.

He was determined to teach Rowling a lesson so that she would never do it again.

With just a fleeting moment of contact, the hallucination began.

The intense smell of sulfur wafted through the boiling inferno.

The hair smelled burnt, and the surrounding temperature was rising rapidly.

Flames, thick smoke, cheers, and a fierce killing intent!
Countless evil energies, like the air we breathe, are omnipresent.

Surrounded by this awful and frenzied atmosphere, Rowling trembled involuntarily, instinctively feeling fear and disgust for the place.

Ding!
A soft, yet deeply moving sound suddenly rang out.

Rowling suddenly stood on the ring, ready to face the upcoming challenge, and the next second, a dark shadow attacked.

A heavy and vicious elbow strike landed squarely on his face.

Rowling has fallen.

However, this nightmarish hallucination did not stop.

……

"No...no! Stop, stop!"

After the intense scream, Rowling sat bolt upright in bed, her face as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Darling, you're finally awake." Ed, who was by the bedside, was overjoyed. This was the first time Rowling had been unconscious for so long. In the past, she would only faint after being greatly shocked, but she would wake up within a few minutes.

This time, however, she was unconscious for a full half day after screaming uncontrollably.

"...Hell, I saw...hell."

Rowling's lips trembled uncontrollably, her voice was hoarse, and her tone was filled with immense fear.

What hell? What exactly happened, and what did you see?
Ed held his wife tightly, heartbroken. He regretted coming. Months earlier, Rowling had suffered a severe trauma during an exorcism. After that incident, Rowling locked herself in her room for eight days, refusing to speak, eat, or leave the house.

This time, worried about his wife's condition, he didn't want her to come, but he couldn't resist her kindness and had to come along.

Ed never asked his wife what terrifying scenes she saw in her psychic quests, because that would only incite her fear and hurt her further.

But this time, Rowling took the initiative to talk about what she had seen.

"Devil... demon... vengeful spirit... monster, there are so many terrifying beings, their appearances are horrifying and bizarre, but each one is attacking with all its might."

"They, they..."

Rowling shed tears of anguish as she sobbed as she recounted her experiences.

"Them what?" Ed followed up on the question.

Rowling's eyes were filled with sorrow, her breathing rapid, as if she were going through a struggle. After a long pause, she finally spoke:

"They, they—"

"None of them are my match, hehehe, I am the strongest king, the Hell Nova! I am Ba... Ba..."

Suddenly I got stuck and couldn't pronounce the rest of the names no matter what I tried.

The madness in Rowling's eyes slowly faded, replaced by circles of confusion. Later, as her mind stabilized and she saw the concerned looks on the faces of those around her, Rowling realized that she had emerged from her hallucination.

"I'm fine now." Rowling forced a smile, hoping others wouldn't worry too much, but how could she possibly fool Ed, whom she spent every day with?

Ed gave a wink to the people around him, and the mature adults tactfully left, leaving the Warrens alone.

“Darling, what you just did…”

"It's a demon. Undoubtedly a demon; he escaped from hell and is wreaking havoc on earth. And this isn't an ordinary demon; the one I saw was very powerful." "Compared to the one from a few months ago?"

“I don’t know, but the demon from a few months ago had no body. But now, the demon I’m seeing has clearly found its body. It’s going to be even more terrifying.”

“Ed, I think he’s got my eye on me. If anything happens to me, you have to protect our daughter from now on…”

Rowling suddenly began pessimistically recounting her final wishes, but was immediately interrupted by Ed, who squeezed her hand and comforted her:
"No, you'll be fine. We're the strongest exorcism team; we've successfully banished many demons. We can ask a priest to help us perform the exorcism ritual."

Rowling forced a smile, but Ed could still tell that she was uneasy.

Without saying anything more, he simply hugged Rowling even tighter.

As the two people inside the house were enjoying their intimate moment, a terrified scream suddenly rang out from outside.

The two rushed out.

The second daughter, Nancy, lay on the ground as if her hair had been pulled, like a high-speed sweeping robot, quickly cleaning the floor.

She moves quickly and is very strong; a grown man simply cannot pull her off.

Fortunately, Ed rushed forward and, together with Roger, the male head of the household, managed to stop Nancy, the second daughter, from moving.

chap!
Rowling then cut off a section of her hair with scissors, thus ending the sudden attack.

But is that all?
Clearly, it's not just that.

The arrival of the Warrens had already put pressure on the witch Basshiba.

After Rowling woke up from her coma, Basshiba sensed a threatening aura emanating from her and went even more insane.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Anyone who tries to take this land must die!
Basshiba accelerated; although it wasn't the best time, she was going to make a forceful move.

Silently, after the second daughter had just frightened the others, Basshiba chose to invade Caroline's most vulnerable heart.

As soon as Caroline turned around, she saw Basshiba staring with grayish-white eyes and black veins bulging on his face. Caroline instinctively opened her mouth to scream, but Basshiba took the opportunity to enter.

Guh! I've been possessed.

kill!

Basshiba manipulated Caroline's body, snatched a stool, and swung it downwards, knocking Ed, who was squatting on the ground, down.

"Caroline!" Roger looked at his wife Caroline in surprise, but all he got in response was the leg of a stool.

quack!
The bench came flying at Roger, who fell flat on his face. Clutching his bleeding head, he lay dazed and speechless on the ground.

"Dad!" "Mom!"

The five daughters called out, but to no avail.

Caroline had become ruthless, her face expressionless, her eyes filled only with murderous intent—murderous intent towards her daughter.

“No! Caroline, don’t succumb to evil spirits. You must control yourself. Think of your daughter, your husband…”

Before he could finish speaking, Basshiba suddenly threw a stool at Rowling.

Rowling quickly ducked, and the stool narrowly flew over her head.

"Stop! Don't hurt her." Ed, who had been hit, finally caught his breath. He stood up unsteadily and tried to control the possessed Caroline.

roll!
"Caroline" had arrived first and kicked Ed several times in the abdomen, causing him to kneel in pain.

Rowling, unable to bear seeing her lover being beaten, grabbed a soup spoon and bravely charged forward.

Hey!
Caroline waved her hand to block, and the spoon bent into an astonishing arc. Rowling was shocked, but a slap that followed knocked her off her balance, and she tumbled down next to Ed in a disheveled state.

(End of this chapter)