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The heavy rain began to pour, accompanied by a fierce wind and loud, ominous thunder. The exorcist knew immediately: the devil had arrived. Sensing the shift, he changed the tone of his rituals, chanting with more power and authority.Suddenly, a terrifying, disembodied voice echoed through the room, shouting, “Stop this now! Stop this now!” The devil’s presence was undeniable, though he remained invisible to everyone present.Jason, seated quietly in his point, froze when he heard the horrific sound. His nerves began to fray, fear creeping into his heart. The exorcist, ever vigilant, noticed Jason’s unease and spoke gently to him, saying, “Do not be afraid. We are all with you.”Jason nodded, drawing strength from the exorcist’s reassurance. Determined, he resolved to remain seated and follow the exorcist’s instructions, no matter what happened.Just then, chaos erupted in the living room. Objects began to lift off the ground, defying gravity, and started swirling in the air. The exorcist’s eyes narrowed. He recognized this as the devil’s handiwork.Remaining composed, he called out in a firm voice, “Show yourself now!” But the room fell silent, save for the howling wind outside and the soft patter of rain against the windows.The devil did not respond, yet his presence lingered, heavy and oppressive. The exorcist knew he had to proceed carefully. This battle was far from over.The exorcist, sitting firm in his resolve, began throwing special powders into the firepot, each handful crackling with an intense energy as it met the flames. The battle against the devil had begun. The fire roared with unnatural colors, casting eerie shadows that danced across the room.Undeterred, the exorcist continued to hurl the powders into the flames, his chants growing louder and more fervent. With each toss, the environment around them grew more unsettling. The air thickened, heavy with a sinister energy. The walls seemed to shudder, and the temperature alternated between biting cold and suffocating heat.