Post by CHESSA STEVENS on Oct 22, 2010 19:07:32 GMT 8
It was night and drizzly. It made her feel like it was déjà vu, as it was the same exact weather, the same exact location when and where Chessa fell down from Heaven and took her vessel who was on the verge of death, stabbed by some gangster who tried to steal her purse. Angel Chessa knew the lady lived an almost clean life, apart from white lies and sneaking out to see her boyfriend, Chessa saw nothing extremely bad the girl had done. The lady was a devout one, never missed the Sunday mass and never missed saying her grace before and after each meal and before going to bed. That is why Chessa’s not surprised the lady didn’t think twice in saying yes to Chessa and not an inch of doubt when she said what she was. The memory played in her head crystal clear, like it was yesterday.
Just as she was silently strolled the dark alley, Chessa saw a figure not far from where she stood and felt a strong force coming from him. After losing her mojo, Chessa found it difficult to figure out if one was a creature though she can still feel if there was something different about someone, except for angels, thankfully, she can still pinpoint them maybe because she was an angel after all. It has been her reflex to pull out her old perfume bottle, filled with holy water and spray them on to someone she suspects unnatural. She thought that would buy her sometime to run in case it’s someone or something who would want her dead, especially demons. Slowly, she did what she thought she had to do, pull out her holy water, sprayed them to him and chant the first few lines of the exorcism line.
"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas…"
Just as she was silently strolled the dark alley, Chessa saw a figure not far from where she stood and felt a strong force coming from him. After losing her mojo, Chessa found it difficult to figure out if one was a creature though she can still feel if there was something different about someone, except for angels, thankfully, she can still pinpoint them maybe because she was an angel after all. It has been her reflex to pull out her old perfume bottle, filled with holy water and spray them on to someone she suspects unnatural. She thought that would buy her sometime to run in case it’s someone or something who would want her dead, especially demons. Slowly, she did what she thought she had to do, pull out her holy water, sprayed them to him and chant the first few lines of the exorcism line.
"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas…"
