She killed her husband. She actually killed him. He was so sure that she was not going to get possessed until he killed her, but he had underestimated his power. The demon had been inside her body for too long, and she could not control it anymore. I looked at him, but for some reason, he seemed to be relieved. I couldn't understand why his plan went to s**t, and yet he was smiling while he looked at me.
"Please save her," he mumbled, and then the light ultimately left his eyes. He was gone, and I had to confront the demon that stood in front of me.
"Now, shall we continue?" She said, making anger curse through my body. I know she was possessed, but something as big as the death of someone you loved should have made her snap out of it, at least for a couple of minutes.
"You don't car
