The Devil's Circle of Deception

The Devil's Circle of Deception
Crime Rays


“Hei Partim, you think by tying me up then you can stop me from taking him away? Ahahah” Tumi's voice sounded different.


“Whatever you are in my wife's body immediately get out of there!” snapped Partim.


Dubragh. (Sound of door breaking)


Mamang and Ujang entered looking surprised to see Tumi who was floating above the sky room on a mattress with a body bound. The sound of Tumi's scream screeching eardrums, breaking the glass windows to make them all slam to the floor.


He spewed out black-colored blood, unbeknownst to them behind the scenes it was all a game from the demon lord of the Transo soul. From the inside, the sending of magic as a collision of knowledge enhancers and conditions that must be carried out as an offering to the devil.


The blood spilled out worms and writhing maggots. Tumi screamed three times and then breathed his last.


“No! Tumi's! Wake up! Don't leave me!” peekik Partim's.


He regretted his actions as if torturing his wife by tying his legs and hands so as not to run back to look for Transo. But all has happened, Tumi exposed Transo black magic even he can not cure his own wife. Partim ran into the kitchen, looking for the sharpest knife and then ran to slash his own neck near his wife's body.


“Partim! Don't!” yell Ujang.


Their bodies that night were immediately mummified, although Tumi's shroud always spewed black blood rushing from his body. The people who helped the funeral procession almost ran away to see the peculiarity that happened to the mayor.


“How is it ustadz? The grave of Tumi's deceased in the flood with black blood fluid” asked Eno.


“All these are divine secrets, we pray only the best for the deceased that God may forgive all his sins, enlarge his grave and place him into Paradise. Amiinnn” reply ustadz Ali.


He looks very pale, sometimes the ustadz holding on to objects that are nearby looks like a way to walk like people want to faint. White magic against black magic, as if Ustadz Ali was running out of energy in after fighting the king of the jinn and the demon inhabitants of the giant tree.


“Ustadz, let me take you home” said Karjo.


“No need sir thank you very much. The day is getting late, you should go home because your family must be worried” said ustadz Ali.


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Tumi's spirit entered the chain inside the devil's tree. At the secret place at the bottom of the abyss, there was the sound of Transo's laughter rejoicing because he had managed to get the collision. His followers bent their knees in neat rows. They were waiting for an order from Transo, no one dared to oppose it. Transo provides raw meat for them to eat under the glowing red moon.


...Panguwasa. Tampa kabeh sacrifice saka me. Sampeyan will keep in salawas-lawase in my crew. Tulungi I adoh saka kabeh nuisance sing diahake marang me, paringana kudukatan gedhe....


Demon spells spread in the air, the destruction of clean hearts blackened many who became followers of a cult with false hopes in every request they wanted.


One of Transo's real enemies is in a demon that has lived in a vengeful human body in the past. He still remembered the behavior of the black magic shaman who took his future forcibly and made it fall on the tree of worship.


“Oh, it turns out that the shaman science that I have now entered completely in the nail. You must return to my master the demon of the giant tree. Ahahah” shouted Transo.


“No!” jerrit Rume.


The action of the mad shaman was stopped by Parsih, the woman stabbed Transo's back with a sharp machete until the sound of cracks in her bones from inside. Parsih found out where her son had gone after reading a diary Rume had in his room.


A few hours before the incident


To the mother who always loved and loved me


Now I'm not the old Rume. After successfully coming back from the dead, my whole heart and mind were blackened with vengeance. Transo raped me and made my body an offering to the demon he worshipped.


I forgive your son, Rume is not like Rume completely, he (another figure) has lived as a substitute for life that has gone.


...-Records Dark Rume-...


Tears Parsih dripped profusely, like being struck by lightning in broad daylight his heart was so crushed to see the fate line of his only child. In his heart he cursed Transo and swore that even if he died his spirit would curiously disturb him and his family.


“Transo! I will never forgive you!” parsih.


In the forest after stabbing the mad shaman, he was dragged by Transo's followers on a ritual table. His body was tied up and his mouth covered with a cloth blockage. Only a few minutes Rume disappeared, but when he saw Parsih will be made an offering then he showed his form. He could not take his mother away because Transo had sent a soul-pressing spell on Parsih who was already shivering with coldness between her veins turned protruding red.


“Hei undead, quickly return to your origin or your mother will die! Ahahah” said Trasnso with Laughter.


Parsih shook his head, he did not want his hard efforts to revive and save from the grip of a giant demon to be in vain. Inside Parsih wants his son to be safe and happy again.


“Do not follow the words of the devil man! Rume listen to my mother's inner language son! He's just a demon demon imposter!”


Rume hears what is inside his mother's chest, having turned into a curious ghost spirit inside the body of a real corpse. He was half-hearted to obey his mother's words. Transo walked closer to Parsih, he forcibly removed the machete from his body and slashed Parsih's wrist until it approached the vein.


Parsih's agonized face was covered in blood and tears, she endured the pain once again giving Rume an inner language to leave immediately. The Transo followers stood around him, the ritual worship spells were perfectly prepared.


“This is a good night for us. Under the red moonlight then our strength will increase! I am the Demon King and the invincible demon lord of black magic! Ahahah!” transo.


Eight of his followers will float will stick their keris right in the stomach of Parsih. The sound of Rume's screams flying hugged Parsih's body so that the mystical object hit his back.


“Arrgghh!” rume's terrifying scream echoed in the air.