
Soline: The Bride of Shadows | Chapter II – Signs of Negative Energy
Signs of Negative Energy
“Ali, help me! They’re back… Dark shadows are at the door, surrounding me. There are so many of them… I’m scared, they’ve come for me. They’re going to hurt me again, it hurts so much. I don’t have the strength to fight back, they want to take me. Save me, I beg you!”
Soline was discharged from the hospital this morning. We set off together. Years later, we were returning to Madam Beatrice’s house once again—a magnificent villa with a garden overlooking the coast. That famous gazebo was still in the garden. This house used to bring me peace, but the moment I stepped through the door, everything changed. A heavy darkness had seeped into every corner, every brick of the house. This darkness, which made my soul feel constricted, was an ancient evil I knew all too well; the house was practically screaming the signs of negative energy.
Soline clung to my arm, her voice trembling: “Ali, please don’t go, stay here with us. Don’t leave me alone…”
Signs of Negative Energy: First Omens of a Heavy Presence
Soline didn’t dare go up to her room. She wanted to take refuge in the safety of the living room. But this place was no longer a sanctuary; it was a hunting ground showing clear signs of negative energy. Madam Beatrice headed to the kitchen to prepare food, but I stopped her immediately.
“Don’t rush, Madam,” I said. “First, there are things we must do. I’m going to ask some things of you, but don’t ask why.”
Why Are Mirrors Covered During Paranormal Events? Dangerous Objects
I covered each of the six mirrors in the house with thick cloths. During paranormal events, mirrors can act as gateways or amplifiers for the entities. Soline’s passion for antiques had filled the house with soulless witnesses. I carried the statues one by one to the shed in the garden. However, one was particularly strange: a figure of an angel holding a sword.
It appeared to be an angel, but evil itself was etched into the stone. I asked Soline about it.The statue was a gift from a friend who was a ‘Guru.’ That answer explained everything; this was how a demonic obsession often begins, through seemingly innocent objects or curiosities.” I gave my critical instructions: “Keep the bathroom and toilet doors closed at all times. Never leave the toilet lid open.” I tied the dog in the garden; having him inside would cause more harm than good. I kept the cat inside; he would be our early warning radar for any shifting signs of negative energy.
Spiritual Protection Shield: Cleansing with Vinegar Water and the Concept of ‘Destur’
Under the puzzled gaze of mother and daughter, I got to work. I purified every threshold and the backs of the sofas with vinegar water. This wasn’t just cleaning; cleansing with vinegar water was a shield against the unknown.
Because Soline was afraid of the dark, the lights were on, but the hallway remained pitch black. Her mother began reading the Bible by her side. I went out to the garden, lit a cigarette, and watched the sea. Memories flooded back… How distant those cheerful summer nights we spent in this gazebo felt now.
The Invisibility of Shadows: Why Some People Cannot See Entities
Suddenly, Soline’s scream snapped me out of my memories: “The shadows are coming!” The cat was locked onto the hallway, staring without moving. “Don’t be afraid, Soline, I’m here, they can’t enter the living room,” I said. The atmosphere was thick with the signs of negative energy.
Soline asked through tears: “Ali, can you see them? My mother doesn’t see them, she never believed me.” “Don’t worry, I see much more. I know what they look like,” I replied. I called out to the shadows, but they didn’t answer. Their silence was not a good sign.
When Soline asked for water, her mother was too afraid to go to the kitchen. As I stood up, Soline whispered anxiously: “How will you pass through them?” “They can’t hurt me, but I can hurt them,” I said. I walked right through them to the kitchen. As I passed, I leaned against the door. I laughed at the female entity and said, “How are you, darling? You’re looking as ugly as ever today.” They didn’t react, though the signs of negative energy were vibrating through the air.
Beauty is an Illusion: Seeing the Truth
Soline took my joke seriously: “Ali, are you really going to marry that entity?” “No, dear, I’m just joking,” I said. Suddenly, another female entity appeared. She was of magnificent beauty. “If you don’t like her, you’ll like me. If you marry me, I will shower you with gold; you will be very rich,” she said.
Smiling, I said, “Does it look like I have ‘sucker’ written on my forehead?” Soline watched, mouth agape: “Ali, this woman is as beautiful as a fairy. I can’t take my eyes off her beauty.”
“Soline, you are a million times more beautiful than her. They couldn’t even be your fingernail. Humans are the ‘Ashraf-al-Makhluqat’ (the most noble of creations); mankind is superior to these entities. That’s exactly why they hate us. Don’t be fooled by the image, Soline, it’s a kind of illusion to deceive you. Now, see the reality,” I said, and recited a verse from the Holy Quran. Upon hearing the verse, Soline was shocked by what she saw. The entity now had an ugly face and the body of a serpent.
Prayers and Holy Books: Why They Sometimes Fail
I sat in front of the door to smoke. I was asking them questions, but they remained silent. Half an hour later, a large, elderly shadow joined them. Now, Soline’s mother was starting to see them too. My prayers had condemned them to be visible, revealing the undeniable signs of negative energy.
“Ali, these are terrifying!” they cried. To lighten the mood, I said, “Should I marry that ugly woman then?” and for the first time, Soline laughed. Madam Beatrice was anxious, not knowing what to do. She took the Bible and started reading. At that moment, the elderly entity turned to Madam Beatrice: “That book does not stop us. If it were the true Bible, it would, but that is not it.”
I turned to the entity: “Wow, you finally spoke. Tea or coffee, you uninvited guests?” The elderly entity replied with a haunting smile, pointing at Soline: “We are not uninvited. That girl invited us.”
Foul Odors in the Home: The Spiritual Meaning of Decay
Soline had to go to the bathroom but was terrified. I took her by the arm. “Soline, we Muslims enter bathrooms and toilets by saying ‘Destur’ (with permission) three times. Even if you are Christian, you do the same. They cannot disturb you inside,” I told her.
When we came out, a heavy stench filled the house. It was as if an animal had died and been rotting there for weeks. Foul odors in the home are a clear indicator of spiritual decay. Soline held her nose: “Ali, what is this smell?” “This is the smell of pure evil,” I said. “Someone stronger is coming.”
A Dark Pact: “That Girl Belongs to Us”
The owner of the scent finally arrived. Our eyes met; hatred was dripping from its gaze. It asked angrily: “You again?” “Yes, me again. Did you miss me?” I said. “Tell these fools to get out of here. I might lose a little, but you will lose everything. I will destroy your entire tribe. Make your choice.”
The elderly entity replied with a rasping voice: “We never give up on what belongs to us. That girl belongs to us.” “She belongs to you?” I said, freezing in place. “Soline… what kind of mistake did you make?”
