Malice in Wondercat

 

Today I would like to introduce you to my little brother Batman, he used to be a very sweet kitty but one tragic day that changed.

It was a winter night, it was very wet and windy, I decided to give my humans the night out and I knew they would get pissed and they would probably be out until the next morning, probably spending the night in some random sofa, they like to get wasted and behave like idiots.

We were at home bored, locked, and very much awake, as we usually are in the middle of the night.

Catwoman was high, catnip as usual, but she has the most brilliant ideas when she is in that state, she suggested that we could play the ouija! F@#•g fantastic!

I assume that we all know what an ouija is, is that board with numbers and letters that you use to summon the spirits, you can ask them questions and they will tell you the answer to anything!

We were all very excited about it, except Batman, he was just a kitten and he was scared of the idea of disturbing the spirits.

I convinced him that everything would be alright and in the end, he accepted to play with us.

We switched the lights off and we lit some candles to get into the situation and get the right atmosphere. Outside was dark and scary, suddenly a chill ran down my spine, but I ignored it, the thrill of the danger was far too exciting.

We got everything ready and we all sat around the ouija board, I was the one leading the session, the medium, and we started by placing our paws in the planchette, we moved the planchette around in a circular motion a couple of times to get it warmed up.

I started with the typical question

Is there anyone in this room? If there is, please show yourself!

We didn't get an answer straight away, it took many tries until we finally got someone from the other side.

When the planchette started to move towards the YES, Batman pissed himself. I asked the entity for physical signs, proof that the spirit was real and all the candles went out at the same time.

At this point, Batman started to scream like crazy!

I always believed that this was the exact moment when the evil spirit we summon possessed the body of my little brother.

Since that day, he would never be the same again.

He used to love cuddles and he was a very sweet boy, but now that he is possessed is not the same, he doesn't like love anymore, he looks like a vampire and he has all the typical symptoms of possession.

Contortions, paranormal capabilities, superhuman strength, unnatural body movements, and so on.

Is a real shame, he used to be a great boy!