Devil Encounter

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Story type: Ghost
Location: My house
Source: Form Submission

It happened back in 2000 but the memory is vividly clear.It all started with the ouija board (which is very dangerous) and things have never been the same since.I've always had some problems before,seeing and hearing things but my mom would never believe me.

Me my brother and my cousin gathered up one day and tried the ouija board in an empty room upstairs that noone stayed in.At first it didn't work for the first half hour we were playing,I think because we thought it was a joke and kept on laughing.Then as we started to get serious it started to move.We were asking plain questions and stuff like how many languages it spoke,which was 25,and what it's name was.His name was "Plaval".

As day by day came we found ourselves communicating with him everyday,like it was part of our schedule.We started to talk to more of them.But "plaval" was the main one.It seemed like we were getting too close which was freaking some of us out,especially my brother cause he was only 12 at the time and was starting to see way too much then what he's supposed too.For example,they started to show their appearance to him.He could see him while i couldn't.I asked how he looked and he said he looks scary.I asked him how scary,he said he doesn't look like us,he has very large green eyes and small ears and long teeth.

We were getting soo close that we stopped using the ouija board and were communicating by hand.I would lay my arms out and ask a question.My right hand would be yes and my left hand means no.My arm would lower down to whatever the answer was,by itself.Then we got even deeper and started to talk through writing.We would hold a pen loosely and they would write whatever they wanted to say with that pen through our hand(remember the part in sixth sence).When i first tried it my hand felt kinda numb and tingly with a magnetic feeling.You could actually feel that someone is holding your hand.I know it sounds hard to believe but i sware it's true! I was asking it a riddle once and he was writing through my brothers hand,all of a sudden my brother is writing in JAPANESE!!!Perfectly in japanese and fast.My brother doesn't know how to write one letter in that language!

Then came the part when they started to scare us.We would see someone passing by, dark figures and voices whispering our name.I hated when they would scare us at night.I would hear scratching on my bed,underneath my pillow or on the window net.We would hear noises in the kitchen,doors opening and closing and knocking on the doors and windows.I noticed that they would always knock 3 times in every time.I would wake up in the middle of the night and hear arguing in another language in the next room.I asked him once why do you scare us,he said because "it's funny"! We all thought that Plaval was a good spirit but he really was evil.Not only evil but a DEVIL as well... My brother had it the worst though because he was the youngest and they let him see soo much.

Plaval said that he would give my brother special powers that noone ever has.My brother was freaking out cause he was getting these powers,little did he know what that power was.He gave him the ability to see his kind,everwhere!My brother would be outside and he could actually see devils everywhere!!!They didn't know that he could see them.He started to get really sick and losing a lot of weight because he was soo scared.He couldn't believe how scary they looked. I started getting these terrible nightmares that were so bad i started to get sick because it seemed that real.They were soo horrible i can't even say it.

The more we were talking to them the sicker we all became.I knew i had to draw the line when Plaval started to have this obsession with me saying that he's in love with me.He would say it so often whenever i would write that i really started to freak out.I knew this all had to stop along with us talking to him.So i told him so.That made him very angry.We went through a long series of bothering.Too much to write down.Things were so severe i had to have an exorcism performed.I don't wanna mention the rest because it's too much.It took me over 6 months to recover.And he still bothers me till now.But i guess why i'm telling my story is because i want to warn people not to play with the ouija board.You really do talk with evil things.God knows what they really are. I would like to apologize if this story wasn't well written or too long.So much happened then, it's hard to put it into one story. thank you