Demon summoning ritual on campus

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Do you believe in monsters and demons?

Before that, perhaps I didn't, because I didn't believe in God either.

Growing up in Japan, after returning to Taiwan in second grade, I was constantly ostracized by my classmates due to cultural and language barriers. Occasionally, a few classmates would try to communicate with me, but it was always in vain.

Because I was always too nervous to speak Chinese in front of people, I developed the habit of keeping a diary, thinking that if I worked hard at writing in Chinese, one day I could communicate well with my classmates and make friends.

Well, in short, I was a melancholy and withdrawn boy. I lived alone in the home of a distant relative, and went to and from school alone. My elementary and middle school years were all spent alone.

In this desolate life, the only thing worth comforting was love. I remember in the second year of junior high school, I fell in love with a classmate named Cheng Tingting. My daily pleasure was to shyly gaze at her. But even such a small pleasure was not allowed. Soon after, my shy gaze was mistaken for a lecherous look, and I was beaten up by other admirers of Cheng Tingting. "You bastard!" That's what they called me after beating me up. I only understood the meaning after looking it up online when I got home. It was a homonym for my Japanese name, "Nakamura Kento." I didn't expect them to have such a sense of humor.

Who could endure such a lonely life? I missed my childhood friends in Japan... Actually, I was pretty much a loner in Japan too. I can still count the number of friends I have in my memory. Maybe my poor interpersonal relationships aren't due to the language barrier... My distant relatives who used to stay with me often verbally abused me, but after my failed wrist-cutting attempt, they stopped using those foul words, though their expressions of disgust remained unchanged. And so, I grew up in this lonely land of Taiwan. I thought that having lost the courage to commit suicide again, I would live out my life in this desolate way, unknown and unnoticed. But in my senior year of high school, a cruel joke changed my life forever.

To enjoy my nearly finished high school life, I climbed to my usual hiding place on the school rooftop, intending to lie by the water tower and sunbathe. But that evening, my sanctuary was visited by a bunch of unwelcome guests.

Before I even reached the top floor, I heard shouting and cursing. I ducked behind the door and peeked out.

Several boys and girls were yelling at each other angrily. I didn't understand what was going on, but weren't those girls the infamous, scheming clique in our class?

Except for their profanities, I couldn't hear their other words clearly because of the distance. While I was still hesitating whether to sneak away, they started fighting.

"Great!" I thought to myself, "Let them beat each other up, you bunch of Taiwanese bitches!" The result of the fight was that all the boys on one side fled, while the lone girl was mocked by her friends before finally scattering.

On the school rooftop, the soft sobs of that girl echoed.

"...Hey." She suddenly said, "You bitch, I know you're there." I was startled and quickly said, "I didn't see anything!"

"Please...stay with me for a moment..." Her voice wasn't as arrogant as usual; it sounded like some wounded little animal. I was suddenly filled with pity and went to her side.

There was still a hot handprint on her fair face, her hair was disheveled, and tears dripped down her cheeks onto the name embroidered on her uniform: "Zhang Xiuling."

She was arguably the prettiest girl in our class. I must have fantasized about her more than three hundred times during my three years of high school, but she always had a haughty demeanor, and given the precedent of Cheng Tingting, I didn't dare to look at her even once. This unattainable person was now sobbing unpreparedly in front of me, weakly telling me about her unfortunate experiences.

"I...they say I seduced Xiaoxin's boyfriend. I didn't! Xiaoxin's boyfriend pursued me himself...why is it all my fault?"

"Oh...that's really too much."

"Yes, I slept with her boyfriend, but so what? She can't keep her own boyfriend and she blames others? They're not even married!"

"Oh...that's really...too much."

"They even wanted to get someone to beat me up...damn it, when they mentioned me, those two cowards actually abandoned me and ran away! How awful!"

"Oh...that's really going too far."

"Right? It's really too much, isn't it!" Zhang Xiuling said angrily, but I wasn't actually listening to her. I was staring at her, mesmerized. Even after being beaten up, she was still captivating up close!

She gazed at me, then suddenly took my hand. My heart pounded at 200 Hz. I heard her lips move slightly as she softly said, "You little rascal, you like me?" I was instantly electrified by her sweet voice, and could only nod blankly.

"Then you feel sorry for me when you see me being bullied, right?"

"Sore, sore." At that moment, I felt like I was floating on clouds, like a character in a comic book was about to have a stroke

of good luck! "Then will you help me? Do me a favor, and then…" She shyly wiped away her tears, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I'll be your girlfriend to repay you." "

Oh! Yes!" I jumped up and shouted uncontrollably, then realized my mistake and quickly crouched back down beside her.

She chuckled, leaned against me, and whispered, "It might be a little scary, aren't you afraid?" "I'm not afraid of anything." "

No regrets? If you regret it now, I'll never speak to you again."

"I...I swear I will never abandon you and run away."

"Okay, it's a deal then, 10 PM tonight, see you on the school rooftop!" My heart pounded, feeling an overwhelming joy. I would never be like her friend, abandoning her and running away when she couldn't win. No matter how terrifying the enemy, I would stand in front of her.

With this resolve, I went to the appointment at 10 PM, fully expecting a fierce battle. But when I stepped onto the balcony, the scene was indescribably eerie.

A huge six-pointed star was drawn on the floor of the school rooftop, surrounded by rotting animal carcasses, prison clothes, snakes, and other horrifying things. Under the dim light, it seemed as if it were drenched in blood.

As I was stunned by the sight, Zhang Xiuling ran towards me excitedly, took my hand, and said with a smile, "You're here." Her smile was twisted with cruelty, fear, and excitement.

"What are these?" I asked, pointing to a large pile of horrific things on the floor.

"That's a death row inmate's uniform. I went through so much trouble to get it." "I'm not asking about that, I'm asking about everything!" I was terrified. "Shit! You did all this?"

She frowned and complained, "I did it. Are you scared? Are you backing out?" "I..."

She shook off my hand and choked out, "Fine, go back. If you don't love me enough to accept everything about me, then you don't deserve to be with me."

My heart softened, and I quickly said, "No... I'm just a little scared... I'll stay with you." She turned back and smiled, saying softly, "You said it, don't go back on your word! This ritual is for summoning demons. Don't say anything carelessly later."

I felt a chill run down my spine and asked in horror, "Why are you summoning demons?" "To make a wish!" She handed me a few sheets of paper, which were demon summoning methods printed from the internet. They explained how to summon demons and deceive them to grant your wishes.

Although I didn't think demons would be stupid enough to be fooled by such a stupid trick, I also didn't think demons would ever appear.

Because God doesn't exist at all. If He did, would He ever have heard my cries?

Zhang Xiuling stuffed a handful of garlic into my mouth and said, "Demons like to be near stench." She turned around, glanced back shyly, and slowly took off her uniform.

"What...what are you doing?" I could hardly believe my eyes.

"Taking off my clothes...I'm going to get all that filth on myself...Oh well, anyway...I'll be yours sooner or later anyway...it's okay for you to see."

I was speechless. If I had to say something, it would be: "Thank you, demon." Then she smeared the prepared mud on her fair body and began chanting a spell with great seriousness:

"Arida, Meda, Mero, Meda, Amrita, Arida, Meda, Mero, Meda. You are the greatest person in the world. Before Pangu created the world, you were the true ruler! The master of darkness! The emperor of plague and war! The eternal leader of the dead! Please hear my call and come here. Arida, Meda, Mero, Memrita, Arida, Meda, Mero, Meda!" I chuckled as I compared the words to the photocopy. I didn't believe the demon would actually appear; she was just showing me her ass for nothing.

However, something unnatural began. As described in the photograph, the air seemed to grow heavy. Before I could even determine if it was just my imagination, Zhang Xiuling began to howl loudly. Then I saw the blood, which should have dried long ago, soak in the formation and swirl towards the center, disappearing without a trace as if swallowed whole.

I was speechless with horror. I sensed something was wrong and tried to pull Zhang Xiuling away, but my limbs were weak and I couldn't move at all.

Then, two curved, gigantic horns emerged from the concrete floor, and an ugly goat's head rose from the formation. Its neck was unusually long, connecting to a body covered in animal hair—a demon, truly a demon.

The demon slowly stretched out its massive body and looked down at us with a haughty gaze. It opened its mouth and uttered the language of a beast, but we could understand it: "I am the master of calamity and fear, Montsoldier. Are you the one who summoned me?"

Zhang Xiuling's voice trembled with fear, but I could vaguely see ecstasy on her face. She cried out, "Yes, great master of darkness, I... I wish you could grant my wish!" "Why should I?" it said in an arrogant and calm tone.

"I... I offer you this man's soul!" she said, pointing at me. Something seemed to be stuck in my throat, and I couldn't speak. I think it was blocked by fear, betrayal, and despair.

"You are willing?" Unexpectedly, the demon asked me. Zhang Xiuling's nerves tightened, and she interrupted, "I asked him, he is willing..."

"I didn't ask you, I asked him." The demon interrupted her mercilessly with an emotionless tone, its narrow, beastly eyes staring at me.

I wanted to scream, "No!" but seeing the fear on her face, a flurry of thoughts raced through my mind. What would happen to her if I refused? Would she be torn apart by the demon? Because of me? Would I kill her? If one of us had to die tonight, I hoped it wouldn't be me, with my meaningless life, who survived.

"I do."

The demon grinned, its sharp claws pointing at my chest. "From now on, you are my servant. Your departed soul will be under my control. Until then, I need you to gather the fears of all living beings in this mortal realm, for that is what I feed on." I felt my heart stop for a moment, and then I vomited.

I weakly leaned on the ground, watching Zhang Xiuling's ecstatic smile. Her smile had mutated to an evil degree, making her seem inhuman.

"I have indeed received your offering, so what is your wish? There's no need for pretense before me. Make your demands as outrageous as you wish, let the fruits of your desires be laid naked on the greedy table." "I want to become a witch! I can punish those who disobey me with magic, I can have whatever I want! I don't have to pretend to beg others!" Zhang Xiuling shouted frantically.

"You know what this means, right?"

"I know, I'm prepared!" Zhang Xiuling took a deep breath and said.

The demon grinned wickedly again, stepping beyond the six-pointed star, leaning over Zhang Xiuling, its long tongue licking the mud smeared on her naked body.

I stared blankly, my body feeling as if it were being electrocuted, a current coursing through my heart, aggressively conquering every cell in my body.

It was at least five times the size of Zhang Xiuling. The demon straddled her petite body, its penis slowly engorging, its size almost the same as my head.

Zhang Xiuling spread her legs lewdly, welcoming the demon's phallus. Her eyes were closed, completely unaware of her predicament.

The moment of penetration, Zhang Xiuling's expression could no longer deceive anyone. She screamed, pushing wildly with her hands, but how could she possibly push away this enormous thing? The demon ignored her struggles, like a beast ravaging her petite body.

Her resistance gradually weakened; her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolled out, tears and saliva streamed down her face. This scene was no longer exciting; it was a bloody tragedy.

This frenzied demonic feast made the surrounding air seem to boil. The world before my eyes became utterly chaotic, like a nightmare scribbled with jumbled lines.

The eerie night echoed with the beast's panting and the girl's cries. Her union with the demon lasted a long time. I remained in a semi-conscious state, not knowing when I fell asleep. When I woke up the next day, I was faced with police interrogation! Looking back on last night feels like a lifetime ago. The police told me that Zhang Xiuling, who was found with me, had been brutally gang-raped by multiple thugs, leaving her mentally unstable and still under observation in the hospital. The perpetrators were exceptionally vicious, and it's suspected they used foreign objects to damage her genitals; at least twenty men's semen was found in her body…

No matter how stupid I am, I dared not tell the truth. I only said that I was knocked unconscious while sleeping on the rooftop that afternoon and had remained unconscious ever since. The officer believed me without question. He said that some objects suspected of being used in rituals by an evil religious group were found at the scene, leading him to suspect that the perpetrators were cult members. They would now continue their investigation based on the collected semen.

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