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The All stars sat on the porch of the Hell house, waiting anxiously for the arrival of the Blitzkrieg boys and their friend who was a Priest. They only got the bare minimal of sleep last night, as they were all huddled in the lounge room again. They would jump at every noise, in doing so woke the person next to them. Although seemingly difficult, they tried their best to ignore the noises, but by doing that angered the demon, causing it to become violent.

The last thing they want to do was the anger it.

After a few nail biting moments, the familiar white van pulled into the driveway. The sensation of relief flood their senses, over riding the anxiety.

The side of the white van slid open a few moments before the van pulled to a stop. Kai slips his long legs out of the van, standing straight. The All stars couldn't help but feel confused. Kai held a long wooden staff in his hand that was covered in ancient carvings and held a large clear quartz at the very top. The quartz was held in place by some brown leather bindings, with two long bird feathers hanging just below the binding.

Kai turned his attention to the group when he felt confusion radiating from their auras. "Is there something wrong?"

"What's that?" Max asked, pointing to the scepter in his hand.

"Oh, this is my scepter," Kai said, moving the scepter to in front of him. "A spirit guide led me to it many years ago. It will help me greatly when I face the demon today."

As Kai showed the group on onlookers his scepter the Blitzkrieg boys began to unload the van, pulling out everything they need to do the cleansing ritual. They remove an assortment of essential oils, herbs and crystals.

"Father Maxwell will be with us shortly," Tala said. "Do you want to go inside and prepare, Kai?"

"I think that will be best," Kai nodded, his hand moving up to play with one of the feathers on his scepter.

"You ready for this, Kai?" Michael asked.

Kai nodded again. "Yes, more than ready."

They were soon herded inside and into the kitchen, were the Russians placed their bags on the tables and benches, each of them removing ingredients they need. Kai sat at the kitchen table and opened his own bag. There in individually sealed bags were small bottles, stones and leaves.

Intrigue, Michael sat at the table next to him. "What all this?"

"Some essential oils, herbs and crystals," Kai said. He pulled out a small silk bag along with the white handkerchief that held the bit beasts. "I'm making a blessing bundle."

"Blessing bundle?"

"Yes, you see to begin I first light a white candle here," Kai said as he pulled out a white candle from his bag. "I then gather all these ingredients and place them in this silk pouch and wear it around my neck as protection."

"What does it do?" Michael asked.

"It's to protect me from any evil spirits that wish to do me physical harm," Kai explained. "But it will not stop the evil spirits from attacking things around me. Still, that will not matter."

After placing everything on the table in front of him, Kai lit the candle. Carefully, one-by-one, he placed the bitchips into the silk pouch, each time whispering their name. He then took a cotton ball and placed a few drops of oil on it.

"The Native Americans told me of this," Kai said, placing the cotton ball into the bag. "It's citronella. It is considered to protect, cleanse and clear the aura, strengthening its life-force. It is often used in the Native Americans purifying rituals."

He then picked up a couple sprigs of lavender. "Sprigs of lavender were worn by medieval monks to banish evil spirits. As were rosemary and thyme," he then places all ingredients in the pouch.

He then picked up an assortment of crystals. "Quartz strengthens the link between the earth and the Heavens. Diamond protects the bearer from evil. As does turquoise."

After placing all the ingredients into the silk pouch, Kai sealed the pouch, tying the strings, placing his hands together as if praying then blew out the candle. As smoke rose from the candle he tied the pouch around his neck, letting it rest against his chest.

"That's how you do a blessing bundle," Kai said.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Tala removed himself from his task and answered the front door.

"Father Maxwell, it's good to see you again," Tala said politely as he stepped aside and let the pastor in.

"God bless you, my child," Father Maxwell said, smiling warmly at the young redhead.

Tala lead him into the kitchen were the rest of the Russians greeted him. He was introduced to the American team.

After a few moments of introduction, everyone turned serious. "Are we ready?"

"This is what we're going to do. The rest of Blitzkrieg boys and I will walk around the house, after father Maxwell had made his blessing, open all the doors and windows, lighting smudge sticks as we go," Tala explained. He pointed to the All stars. "You lot are to stay in here, you are not to leave even if you hear screaming, understand?"

The group nodded solemnly.

"We've placed crosses and clear quartz crystal around this kitchen, making an spiritual invisible barrier," Bryan said, gathering up all the smudge sticks and handing it out to the others. "Ian will stay here with you, so if he says to do something, you better listen, ok?"

Again the group silently nodded.

"We were going to get Kai to do the cleansing ritual as he walked around but he felt that he needed to concentrate on banishing the demon," Spencer added. "Hopefully this won't take long."

"Is everyone ready to do this?" Tala asked. He received nods in reply. "Right, lets get to it."

Father Maxwell pulled out his bible and holy water. He began his journey around the large house, saying the lords pray in a steady and powerful voice, blessing every nook and cranny he came across. The Blitzkrieg boys waited a minute before following, opening all the windows and doors, burning the smudge sticks and placing them in fire proof containers in the center of each room.

Suddenly the house around them began to groan and the loud thuds returned. The All stars huddled in the kitchen, grasping onto each other as Kai stood by the door.

"It's started," he whispers, his hand gripping the silk pouch around his neck as he placed the scepter in front of his in a defensive stance.

Father Maxwell stayed strong, his voice getting louder and more commanding. He recited the lords pray time and time again, each time the noise growing louder. A cold chill seemed to blanket the entire house as Tala, Bryan and Spencer scramble to light the smudge sticks while dodging flying missiles directed at them.

They knew it was going to be violent, but they didn't anticipate it to be this violent.

As Father Maxwell ventured into Michael's bedroom, the most dangerous of them all, loud shrieks were heard coming from every direction. Screeches so loud that he was now yelling the lords pray. Although the shrieks were deafening, the farther ignored the sounds and continued with his blessing. It was common Catholic belief that demons feed off fear, and one way to weaken a demon is to ignore it the best you can, not to give in and give it power.

As the shrieking reaches his ears, Kai realizes that it was now his turn. He turns towards the group and nodded to them, mentally telling the group that it was his turn to leave now. A second later he had left the protection of the kitchen.

As soon as he did he was welcomed with the sight on doors opening and slamming shut by themselves, things being thrown violently across his path and the sound of low hissing and beastly snarling directly in his ear.

With the scepter close to his side Kai ventured upstairs, meeting Bryan, Tala and Spencer along the way. Bryan had a small gash on his forehead.

"The bastard threw a book at my head," he said, a cross between anger and fright. "I didn't think it would get this violent."

"You had better be careful, Kai," Tala warned. "We didn't anticipate this."

"It will not harm me," Kai reassured. "But you three must head into the kitchen, it will be safe in there for you. And remember not to be frighten by the noises."

The three nodded and wished him luck before venturing downstairs. Kai took a deep breath and continued on his way. He opened his link with Dranzer and heard the voices of the other bit beasts speak to him as well.

This ends now. Trieagel snarled. I will not have this demon harm my master anymore.

"I call upon the Archangel Michael, to protect us in our time of need," Came Father Maxwell's voice.

Kai ran the rest of the way, mindful of all the doors that were opening and closing violently, feeling a little disorientated for the house was beginning to shake.

With all of this happening Kai knew that the Demon was becoming frantic and desperate.

At the end of the hall, Father Maxwell backed out of the end bedroom, holding the cross up in front of him. He was speaking something in a language Kai couldn't quite understand, but knew that it was an ancient chant used to cast out demons.

"It's my turn now, father," Kai said as he reached the pastor. "Leave everything to me."

"May God be with you, child," Father Maxwell stated as he began his journey down the long hallway, still reciting his lords prayer.

"Take care of the others for me," Kai said.

"That I will."

As the father disappeared down the stairs, still reciting his prayers. Kai narrowed his eyes and grasped the staff in his two hands. "Demon!" He said sternly, yet no hatred or anger in his voice. "I call you out."

The house shuddered and groaned, but the true presence of the demon was not felt.

"I see," Kai said. "You're a coward. It's not as easy to be all powerful when the one who challenges you holds no fear of you."

The door to the last bedroom flew open, slamming against the wall behind it. The room was encased with shadows. Dark and foreboding fog seeped up from out of the floor.

Defiantly, Kai took a step into the room, asking if the sacred spirits were ready for whatever this demon has in mind for them. He left a sense of strength fill his being when he felt feather light touches on his mind, psychic taps to remind him that he wasn't alone.

The black fog in the room concentrated in the far corner, forming into a figureless, transparent being. The air in the room turned freezing cold, bitingly so. This was it, this was the true power of the demon.

As impressive as that was, Kai had the power of several sacred spirits on his side.

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Almost done. One chapter left. Oh, and the stuff about the herbs, crystals and oils is true. I'm into that kinda stuff, you see. Anyway, next chapter should be the last. I've enjoyed writing this fic. I hope you've enjoyed reading it.

Next chapter: The aftermath.

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