Sister Dupe is a very beautiful woman. Something happened to her in the church yesterday. Something weird.


She was dressed in a tight skirt, silky shirt and high-heeled shoes; the clothes and the shoes were new. A pastor had been invited for a Deliverance program. Sister Dupe sat at the back behind a man with a scarred face.


The deliverance program began. The invited pastor said, “The angels are about to come down. Deliverance is about to happen. People will be delivered from spiritual attacks and spiritual chains today. All delicious and aromatic food eaten in dreams shall be vomited by fire by force today. Somebody shout halleluyah.”


“Halleluyah!” The congregation screamed.


“People will fall down as the spirit falls on them,” the pastor continued. “People will vomit. Some will cough. Some will somersault. Do not despair! It is deliverance. Are you ready?”


“Yes sir!” The congregation screamed.


The pastor began to sing victory songs, calling the Angels of War to descend, summoning the Spirit to touch spiritual captives. The pastor breathed into his microphone and the sound boomed from the speakers. People began to somersault. An old man did backflip.


The choir mistress somersaulted from the choir stand and landed among people in a part of the congregation. People began to fall. Some began to speak in tongues. Some were smashed against the church pillars.


The church had a gallery where people sat. A demon possessed man jumped from the gallery and landed amidst those people below. The pastor didn’t watch all these. He was concentrating on the man sitting in front of Sister Dupe.


The man was shaking wildly; Sister Dupe’s eyes were tightly shut. Apparently, she was not possessed like some people. Suddenly, the man with the scarred face turned and faced Sister Dupe. He opened his mouth and stream of saliva spewed from his mouth. The saliva would full a 10 litre keg. The saliva landed and covered Sister Dupe’s body.


Bad idea. Sister Dupe had a Black Belt in Karate and Judo. She got the new dress and shoes from her Sugar Daddy. She opened her eyes, which was full of savagery and rage. She closed her hand into a fist and slammed it into the man’s face. The man flew backward. However, before he landed, a demon jumped out of the man and entered Sister Dupe’s body. The man landed on a bench and lay still.

The pastor jumped from the altar and ran towards Sister Dupe, pushing people away. He even dodged the swing of a demonized man as he ran. He knew the type of demon that possessed Sister Dupe. The demon was a fighting type. If was not conquered, it would beat up everyone in the building.

When he reached Sister Dupe’s side, she was just about to smack someone in the head, or rather the demon in her was about to do so.

The pastor grabbed her with his left hand, laid his free hand on her head. He began to recite Psalms 23. The demon in Sister Dupe was enraged. She twisted and freed her head from the pastor’s clutch and punched his head.

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Source: https://opinionsandstories.com/the-fighting-demon/

...lol nicely written.

KevMitnick:
...lol nicely written.

Thanks bro