Pheobe had dragged her friend Sandy into the abandoned mansion on the side of town. She said it would be the perfect place to snap a few pictures for her Instagram and needed Sandy’s help to take the pics.
It started out normal enough until Pheobe was surroounded by a strange haze. Of course, Sandy didn’t have much time to react, as a haze began to swirl around her as well.
“What’s the odd gimcrack?” Sandy’s voice asked as the spirit possessing her looked at the phone in her hand, “It’s like a mirror that reflects what it’s seeing.”
“Speaking of odd,” Pheobe’s voice moaned with a different spirit possessing her as well, “It’s been so long since we’ve been humans. It feels so odd.”
“That’s ‘cause you look to be a bit of a trollop.” Hester laughed from inside of Sandy’s body.
“Oh, damn,” Elias muttered realizing he was now inside of Phoebe.
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