friend is bein da sp00kd

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alright /x/ i've got some shit for you. Context:

Friend has been having blackouts in which he speaks of being controlled/watched by something. Lately he's been feeling the pressure to let something out. Something of "pure evil".

Last night, he let whatever it was out, and I'm 99% sure this shit is a fucking demon. Here's a few bits of the exchange, more will be posted if requested (clintaddon is the name we've given to the demon, when he says "i just said it" he's allowed it out, also note i've never dealt with the supernatural before)

Friend: oh god, I just said it

Me: alright

Friend: starting to lose feeling in arms

Me: now we watch as clintaddon either takes control or we're completely

Me: oh shit

Friend: ok, nothing happened so far

Me: alright

Friend: I feel calm all of a sudden

Me: it's probably a placebo effect of saying that shit

Friend: maybe but I feel floaty as well

Me: what kind of floaty

Friend: like flying

Me: maybe clintaddon is a stoner

Friend: and little light headed

Me: i mean that's probably not good

Friend: this feels amazing

Friend: Holy shit

Me: jesus Christ, clintaddon is fucking high

Friend: I can start to feel an adrenaline rush over murder

Friend: Its just amazing

Me: well uh don't do that??? murder is bad

Me: dear clintaddon: don't kill. its not good. play payday 2 and kill in that instead

Friend: Killing is amazing, you never hear their screams again

Me: hey uh

Me: could you not? kill? its not good

Friend: Why not?

Me: Well, for one thing, it's not socially acceptable.

Friend: Its completely acceptable the way I see it

Me: alright this is getting way too fucking weird

Friend: I can't stop laughing at it, its TOO good!

Me: hey are you a demon btw?

Me: jus wondering

Friend: I like to call myself an entrepreneur