I’m Trying to End This Possession - Chapter 126

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Chapter 126

It was that girl.

Flowing red hair like waves, blood-red eyes. And a girl with a face identical to her own.

“I wanted to see you.”

How identical their faces were.

“Looking up close, we’re even more alike.”

The girl seemed to have the same thought as she smiled and murmured.

That’s when it happened.

“Lady Danael.”

A man’s voice came from behind the girl.

“Has Danae Windsor arrived?”

Dana recognized the face too.

High Priest Natelion. He approached with a benevolent smile.

“Yes, High Priest Natelion.”

“Well, that’s fortunate. Then let’s begin right away. Everything is prepared.”

What preparation?

She wanted to ask.

But Dana couldn’t say a single word.

Like a living doll, she was merely led into the room by the woman called Danael.

“I had so much I wanted to say when I met you, sister. But unfortunately, there’s no time.”

There was a grotesque room there.

A red magic circle as if drawn with blood. And at its center, an altar standing tall like a platform.

“Could you lie down on that altar, sister?”

No, no.

This was truly a magic circle made with blood.

The fishy scent of blood was piercing her nose and vibrating.

“Thank you for cooperating so obediently, Lady Danae Windsor.”

High Priest Natelion began tying her legs as she lay on the altar.

“Unlike with Miss Jane, this might be painful for you. It’s a much larger undertaking.”

Jane?

Could it be that this person helped Jane enter my body?

“Miss Jane’s task was to open the door so another soul could enter Lady Danae’s body. Haha, it’s like breaking down a massive rock wall with a hammer. Miss Jane graciously became that hammer.”

What are you talking about.

“That hammer must be completely shattered by now. Don’t worry, Miss Jane’s soul is nowhere to be found now.”

High Priest Natelion, having tied her left leg, now began tying her right leg.

And the red-haired girl—Danael—leaned against the wall, watching and smiling.

“That Jane girl was amazing at stalking. She followed you around on the passenger ship collecting pieces of your body, didn’t you know?”

I didn’t know.

She did such creepy things?

Eating my fingernails wasn’t all of it?

“It’s all thanks to Lumiere. She was completely infatuated with Lumiere. Lumiere adores you terribly, doesn’t he? So she must have wanted to become you.”

Danael twisted her lips in a smile as if finding it amusing.

“Someone like her, of all people… But I understand that feeling. She wanted to become you, sister. Like me.”

“Haha, you’ll become Danae Windsor soon. Please wait just a moment, Lady Danael.”

Now High Priest Natelion began tying her left wrist. Then he muttered with eyes gleaming with madness.

“Once you become Danae Windsor, you must keep your promise to let me leave this island.”

“Of course. I’ll keep my promise.”

“I’ve sown enough seeds on this island. I must go to the mainland and sow even more seeds. Following Lady Diana’s will…”

Dana completely understood what they were trying to do.

‘Those bastards.’

They were trying to steal this body.

They must have been working on stealing this body for a long time—a very long time!

“I’ll take good care of that body. Don’t worry, sister.”

Danael smiled looking at Dana like that.

“I’ll fulfill the earth’s mission that you neglected, sister. I must bear excellent seeds.”

Don’t be ridiculous!

Hot anger surged up. She felt like she might go crazy with rage.

But her heart, her mind, became more composed than ever.

Dana thought calmly.

Her body wouldn’t move.

‘So what?’

So would she just obediently let them steal this body?

To mere crazy fanatics like these?

“I’ll start by bearing Lumiere Windsor’s seed. He’s a man with excellent seed.”

No, that can’t happen. She would never let them steal it.

If she were to abandon it, she’d abandon it herself, but to let these fanatics defile this body—

‘I’d rather die than watch that.’

At that moment Dana closed her eyes. And she realized. It was an incredibly clear and firm realization.

“Now, I’ll tie the right hand and begin the ritual.”

Like someone on the verge of drowning who belatedly realizes they can swim, she came to understand.

These filthy dark magic spells.

That she could sweep them away.

‘Right, I can just sweep them away.’

Just like this!

The moment Dana’s eyes snapped open.

“Urgh!”

Intense rays of light exploded outward.

High Priest Natelion furrowed his brow sharply and stepped back at the blinding flash.

Light—pure white light—burst forth from Dana without warning.

“Wh-what is this…!”

And then, Dana’s hand moved.

With unbelievably swift movement, she lifted her skirt and drew her gun. Then immediately aimed at the startled Natelion’s face. Firing.

Bang!

“…!”

Blood splattered in all directions.

High Priest Natelion’s body swayed backward once. Then he collapsed noisily.

Huff, huff, Dana glared at his corpse while breathing heavily.

“Crazy bastards…”

Dana knew what this power was.

Purification power.

It was burning fiercely within her, eliminating the dark magic that had consumed her. So—

‘I’ll kill you.’

With bulging eyes, she turned the gun barrel. Toward Danael, that damned bitch. And then.

“Stop!”

Click, Danael also hurriedly raised her gun and aimed at her.

The two gun barrels pointed at each other. Dana glared at the girl while immersed in pure white light.

Danael spoke as if deflated.

“Amazing. Sister, you’re really amazing. That thing called Purification Power is truly incredible.”

“What are you.”

“For such a very long time, I put my heart and soul into creating this shamanism. And you broke it in just one try.”

“I asked what you are!”

“A-amazing. As expected of Danae Windsor. Is that why everyone loves you so much, sister? Is that why the Sanctuary cast you out? How nice. I’m so envious!”

That child’s eyes glittered with pitch-black desire.

“Give it to me.”

Click, she pulled the hammer.

“Give me that body! I want it! Let me have it! Give me that body! I too want to be from the Sanctuary—!”

The next moment, bang!

“…!”

Dana’s eyes opened wide.

That gunshot just now.

She had not fired the gun.

The same was true for Danael.

“Geez, all that chattering is so noisy.”

Slowly, Danael’s body crumbled like a shell. And then came a man’s voice.

“Who are you making such a racket with? So loud.”

Thump thump, thump thump, her heart beat ominously. Dana tried to aim her gun toward where the voice was coming from, but.

“This is confiscated.”

A very strong force snatched the gun away.

“Hello.”

She met red eyes.

“We meet again. How delightful.”

“….”

“Not delighted? Smile.”

“….”

“I said smile.”

Dana swallowed.

It was Ignis.

“Why are you here?”

“Why am I here? Pretty girl. I told you I’d come to get you.”

Saying that, Ignis forcefully grabbed her hair. At his merciless touch, she let out an involuntary scream.

“Why? Don’t tell me you thought you’d never have to see me again for the rest of your life?”

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