Most of us grow up with a Hollywood idea of demonic possession — a priest, some holy water, a few Bible verses, and it’s over. We’re told demons are fiction, and anyone who claims otherwise must be delusional. This is not that story. This is my story — a raw, unsettling account of a personal demonic possession I endured on Mackinac Island with my fiancé. What happened to me shattered everything I thought I knew about reality, and left lasting scars on my mind and soul. I’m not here to convince you. I’m simply telling the truth as I lived it. Graphic, disturbing, and deeply personal, this book invites you to draw your own conclusions.