pancason

pancason
Part 181 Rian is dead


They arrived at an empty house that looked like a haunted house. Some of the furniture is still intact in this house, only it is not worth using because it is worn out with a lot of dust around it. The thickness of this dust is almost 1 centimeter.


Rian was still tied to a chair with a demon trap underneath. He could not wiggle let alone the rope used to tie him, was a rope that had a famous religious history. A safety rope that is believed to be able to bind any creature and will not be easily separated if it is tied to the rope. Arya was surprised how Nayla could get the object. And the young man was even more amazed by Nayla's attitude which turned out to be far from his expectations. Nayla is quite brave and sadistic.


Rian is bleeding blood. His face began to look bruised and flowing blood from the temples, corners of his lips and head due to the blows and blows from Nayla. Several times he also splashed hot water, until Rian's skin looks flushed with a puff of smoke that smells charred. She kept screaming in pain, but when Nayla asked for an explanation of who the heroes were and why the demons were looking for her, Rian laughed instead. He wants an exchange. Information and freedom. Of course Nayla strongly rejects that. Because for him there was not a single demon in this world that he could trust.


"All right, one last chance. If you don't have any information, get ready to go back to hell!" Nayla picks up an obsolete book with Latin inscriptions on its cover. He's gonna do an exorcism. Usually every soul or demon that is detached from its host, will be sent back to hell. A place where they were tortured and could not return to the world.


"Let me do it, Nay!" pinta Arya held out her right hand. Nayla looked at Arya in surprise, but still gave the book in her hand. "Page 102."


Arya looked at Nayla, then nodded slowly. The young man opened page by page quickly until he finally found the writing in question.


"


Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo, omnis legio diabolica, adiuramus te"


Rian screamed loudly. His voice was deafening his ears. But, Nayla and Arya did not care about it. Because no matter how loud Rian shouted, no one could hear him.


"Stop!"


Nayla tells Arya to stop. "My answer!" nayla's eyes while bringing her body closer to Rian. Rian whose face was already battered, stared sinisterly at Nayla. "Go to heel!"


Nayla was furious, she again told Arya to continue her sentence.


"cesa decipre humanas creaturas, eisque internet perditione venenum propinareVade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciae, hostis humanae salutisHumiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, etc, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nominequem inferi tremuntAb insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine. Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate service, te rape.... "


"Okay, okay, all right! I answered. But, please stop forwarding that sentence!"


Arya and Nayla looked at each other, then nodded slowly. Arya closed the book, then approached Rian. "You better start talking! Or I'll just keep saying the last word!" serious threat.


"OK, okay. Gini, according to rumors circulating, you two are being sought by Azazil. Reportedly he is gathering an army to fight against the heavens."


"Why should we?" ask Nayla.


"Because you are cursed beings, the heavens do not accept and the earth is alienated! Now your choice is hell!"


"Cursed?!" arya asked half in confusion.


"Who is Wira then?"


"He's Archangel. And his job came here, to kill you both!"


"No way!" elak Nayla's.


"You're still in doubt after a couple of times finding him doing some weird stuff, Nay? You're not sure yourself, are you, if the Hero is a good person?"


"...." - ".Nayla's speechless.


"Nay?" call Arya while pulling the girl's hand away. Nayla is frustrated, and it makes Arya feel that there is something Nayla is hiding from her, especially about Wira. Nayla pressed her head in an unsettled manner. He was agitated until Arya finally held both arms of Nayla.


"Calm down, Nay. Slowly to me. What does he mean?!" arya asked pointing at Rian who was moving his facial movements due to the pain at some point.


"Gini, I also don't know what he means, or who the real Hero is. But I feel that Wira is weird. After I thought again, Wira indeed like accidentally deketin me, deketin us. So temen's near us. But I don't know what he means."


"Why are you so sure, Nay?"


"First, I met Wira in that empty building, the building where Retno was almost made a victim of the followers of the god RA, continued after all we experienced, after all we experienced, The hero seems familiar or familiar with the devil, and all the things that most people think are crazy or strange. Like you. While Wira always accept and like know a lot about the devil, Dhampire, and all that. Understand, right, Yeah?"


Arya was silent, while thinking about all Nayla said just now. He also felt a strangeness in the spirit. His sudden arrival instantly became one part of them. Together they eradicate the creatures that even Arya considers only film fiction.


"Surprisingly again, yesterday, when we were held by Anjas. You're the straps on my hands and feet?" nayla asked seriously and responded to Arya's slow nod. "He can let go of that with his bare hands!"


"..."


"Omong is empty if he says use magic or something! because I saw burn marks on some parts of the rope got the Hero. And in my shadow, the hero has the power to burn something, maybe." Nayla was so fiery in talking about the results of her thoughts.


"Hm, Okay. We also need to find out who he is now. But if you can, do not let the Hero realize that we are suspicious of him, how?"


"OKAY. Agree."


"How about Rian?"


"send him to hell!"


"What's your name?" ask Nayla.


"Why do you know my name, Nayla?!"


"To send a prayer when you go back to hell, you fool! Arya, finish!" he said glancing at the young man beside him, Arya nodded.


"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo, omnis legio diabolica, adiuramus te "


"Hey! Why did you read that spell again?! We had a deal!" jerit Rian was terrified. Arya ignored him and continued to read all the Latin sentences in the book aloud. "cessa deciere humanas creaturas, eisque aeternae perdition, venenum propinareVade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciae, eisque, hostis humanae salutisHumiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nominequem inferi tremuntAb insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine. Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate service, te rape.... Audinos!"


Rian screamed with all his might, his mouth widened and his final scream was truly heartbreaking. After Arya stopped, Rian fainted unconscious. Nayla immediately approached and checked her pulse.


"Still alive?" arya asked, worried. Nayla nodded. And both were finally relieved. The night is quite long for the two demon hunted humans. Although they both did not know why the demons were looking for them. With a single statement of the demon possessing Rian, the information they obtained was not enough. They still had many questions that now filled their heads.


Rian, they've brought him home safely. It was past midnight, now Nayla is confused where to sleep tonight. There is no way he went home to the boarding house, because there is also no way he could sleep with the condition of the door damaged and able to be seen from the outside.


"Yes, you sleep in my house" Arya asked.


"But, Yes," cut Nayla, hesitating.


"That's ah!" Arya pulled Nayla's hand to get up to the back seat of the bike. They managed to take Rian in a taxi because it was not possible to take Rian on a motorcycle, with his condition weak.


The motor speeded through the cold of the night. Nayla clung tightly to Arya's waist. It was a pretty exhausting night. And the day they went through this late end was indeed quite heavy. The courtyard of Arya's house was in plain sight. The atmosphere around was quiet. Some of the lights were turned off because most of the people were already asleep. They walked to the front porch. The car is parked in the garage next to the house.


Arya reached into a pot that hung in front of the terrace, before she counted the pot, and then found a key. He then entered the key into the key hole, and the door opened successfully. "Wow" muttered Nayla seeing the oddity. "Aren't you afraid of a thief coming in because your keys put them in there?"


"Make what afraid. If there's a thief, what do they want to steal, Nay? My family is not people. We are a simple family. You yourself also know that my father was only a street food vendor." He then entered his house and invited Nayla to come in as well.


"Where is your mother? Coming selling?" asked Nayla who immediately sat on the living room chair.


"No. Mother is the same father again outside the city, to the brother's house. There's business."


"..."


"Why?" Seeing Nayla change, Arya looked at her in surprise.


"Eum, what's wrong, huh? If I stay here, while your parents aren't home?"


"It's okay. Wh why? You don't want to? Scared?"


"It's not good for the neighbors to know, yeah."


Arya smiled, seeing Nayla's innocence. "Look easy. There's a guest room in the back. I slept in my own room. No problem, right?" Nayla finally nodded slowly, though there was still doubt from her eyes, but she finally complied. After all his body was already quite tired, and he also did not know where to sleep now if not at Arya's house.


The night was long and exhausting. It's time for them to sleep and rest, because tomorrow there will be more terrible and dangerous events than what they are currently experiencing.


*****


"Nay, Nayla ... Wake up!" Arya shakes Nayla's body still under the blanket. The girl actually more and more close the blanket that is on his body, regardless of the presence of Arya next to him. "Nay, wakeup! Rian! Rian's dead!" arya.


Sontak Nayla immediately uncovers the blanket and sits while staring at the astonished Arya who was sitting next to her bed. "You don't prank early in the morning, yeah!" cetus Nayla's.


"Gosh, why did the death of the man I made a joke of?! Son just told you that Rian died."


"Couldn't you? Don't don't because we were last night, okay?"


"No, Nay. Do you know how he died?" arya asked seriously, Nayla shook her head slowly while waiting for the continuation of the story and the information she had.


"Rian's stomach, torn. His entire stomach came out, he was killed!"


Nayla swallowed her own saliva while trying to digest what they were talking about. His entire head felt strongly pressed, aching and throbbing violently. "We're going there!" bring Nayla.


"But, Nay?!"


"Arya, after all, Rian has exhausted his physical torment. And he's a former demonic host, I'm sure the man who killed him would want to know all the information about us!"


"I know, Nay. From that, I told Putra to look at the scene, find evidence or anything suspicious. We got one name. The name Rian wrote before he died."


"Name?"


"Azhl!"