Speaker 1: Welcome back to Paranormal Salad.
Speaker 2: Tonight, the air is thick with dread, and our descent
into darkness continues. We've been documenting the terrifying events surrounding
Quinn Star, events that have escalated to levels we never
thought possible. What began as whispers has turned into screams,
what started as trembling has now twisted into violent convulsions.
And through it all, we're left with one agonizing question,
and Quinn be saved? Or are we witnessing the final
irreversible moments before a soul is lost forever. I'm Jack
Zimber and this is paranorm Salad. Addressing hit that like
and subscribe button. As we continue our journey, we've received
countless messages, prayers, even warnings. People want to know why
we continue to document this nightmare.
Speaker 1: The answer is simple.
Speaker 2: Quinn's story is a stark reminder of the unseen forces
that linger just beyond our comprehension. It's a desperate plea
for understanding, perhaps a call for help, but it's also
a warning and we must heed it for Quinn's sake
and for ours.
Speaker 1: Doctor Thorne, thank you for joining us again.
Speaker 2: The footage we've captured over the last few days is
simply disturbing. Quinn's behavior has been something far worse than
we anticipated.
Speaker 1: It's not just erratic anymore.
Speaker 2: It's almost inhuman, her voice, her strength, Nothing about her
seems like Quinn anymore?
Speaker 1: What do you make of her condition at this point?
Speaker 3: What we are witnessing, Jacks, is a parasitic relationship, the
lives of which I've only heard of in ancient texts. Now,
this thing, this entity, it is feeding off Quinn's life force,
draining her both physically and mentally. Her body is deteriorating rapidly.
She is barely eating, hardly sleeping, and her heart rate
is erratic. Her temperature fluctuates wildly. But even more disturbing
Jack's is the psychological toll. The demon is twisting her thoughts,
manipulating her memories. It's using them like weapons against her
very soul. If we don't intervene soon, it's possible we
won't just lose her, we could lose her forever.
Speaker 2: We've discussed exorcisms before, but given Quinn's rapidly deteriorating state,
the risks are immense. Could another exorcism even make things worse?
Could it strengthen the demon's grip on her.
Speaker 3: Exorcism is not a simple ritual Jacks. It is a
spiritual battle, a direct confrontation with pure evil, and in
Quinn's weakened state, is sitting duck. A botched exorcism could
give this demon even more power. It could reinforce its
hold on her, shatter the fragile defenses that she has left.
We would be condemning her to effate worse than death.
So we can't afford to be reckless. We really need
to consult with specialists, exorcists, spiritual leaders, even theologians. We
need to understand this demon, its weaknesses, its nature. We
need a strategy, something calculated. An unprepared assault could just
make things far worse.
Speaker 4: Where have you been? Did you see it? Did you hear?
Did you feel anything? In the world? You win in
the world.
Speaker 5: M brutality make you want, make it to make it
freetings around and the suffering.
Speaker 4: There's sufering turns n down. I see it turns running down.
Speaker 5: First, let's ticket we save your health now, No depression
down the wing by a way.
Speaker 4: The child, because you're.
Speaker 6: Hunting down sick talk and Tom's running out.
Speaker 4: No first, guess tiger shut down. No money that can
buy away.
Speaker 7: Now go ahead and show your cause you yeah, up up, uh?
Speaker 1: Where have you been?
Speaker 6: Did you didn't you here?
Speaker 1: Did you feel anything in the world?
Speaker 5: You mean, in the world's brutality.
Speaker 4: Make it one, make it two, make.
Speaker 6: Freedoms around and the suffering they're suffering.
Speaker 4: I know you are saying shot.
Speaker 8: Oh, everything of flitarist, confused and lone.
Speaker 4: I love uh love and count all love, the wonders
of your love.
Speaker 8: Oh, I must be crazy mossleep, and you tell me.
Speaker 4: It's so just tipkin, we'll be fine. You speaking inside
in a.
Speaker 8: Way yelp, and you walk me up to see by
no foot Prince SI.
Speaker 4: You talk so cry. I'll try him. But the voices
said I was too silk. The Oh, I must be crazy.
Let's see jo. Can't you tell it takes it?
Speaker 9: Toss does not come true? Both O.
Speaker 1: You know, doctor Thorne.
Speaker 2: I've been doing this work for years, investigating hauntings, tracking demons,
probing the most unimaginable realms. There's one encounter that still
haunts me, one encounter that I often don't speak about.
Speaker 1: I think tonight, I think tonight's the time.
Speaker 2: Maybe it will help us understand just what Quinn is
going through, just how real this grip is. It was
in San Francisco years ago. I was there for a
routine investigation, nothing too unusual, but then something changed. I
was walking through the Old Victorian District and I saw it.
At first I thought it was a trick of the light,
but then I saw it, a figure in an alley,
shrouded in darkness, standing just out of reach. It wasn't
a human, It was something else, an unnatural distortion. The
way it moved, the way it shuddered, It was like
it was struggling to remain solid.
Speaker 1: But the face, the face was the worst part.
Speaker 2: Twisted, snarly, hollow eyes that pierced straight into your soul.
Speaker 1: I could feel it.
Speaker 2: Like it was crawling all over me, like its cold
fingers were gripping my berry skin.
Speaker 1: I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe.
Speaker 2: It felt like it was feeding off my fear, pulling me,
pulling me in, wrapping me in its realm. And then,
just as quickly as it appeared, it was gone.
Speaker 1: But the grip didn't vanish.
Speaker 2: It stayed with me, lingering that feeling of being marked
For weeks I couldn't shake it, that presence, that thing,
It was with me. And now after all this time,
I know what Quinn is facing.
Speaker 1: It's the grip, the demon's grip. It takes hold, slowly, mercilessly.
Speaker 2: You think you're free, but it's always there, waiting, always
watching That night in San Francisco, it taught me something.
These entities they don't just possess bodies, They possess minds.
They feed on your fear, your soul, and if we
don't stop it, Quinn is going to lose everything. She's
fighting for more than her life now, fighting to keep
her soul intact.
Speaker 1: Jax, what you're describing.
Speaker 3: It's far too similar to what Quinn is enduring.
Speaker 5: That grip.
Speaker 3: It's real, and it's not just after her life, it's
after her very being.
Speaker 4: We need to act.
Speaker 1: Now, we're running out of time.
Speaker 2: In the next episode of Paranormal Salad of the Dressing,
we'll explore the terrifying possibilities of ritualistic exorcism, one that
could either save Quinn or doom her forever. Will dive
deep into the history of these ancient rituals, the procedures,
and the risks, but make no mistake. This is no
longer just about saving her life. It's about saving her soul.
Stay with us. We have to face the grip together.
We have no choice. Don't forget to like, follow and subscribe,
and as always, salad heads, stay safe, stay sane, and
keep the lights on.
Speaker 1: Hey Everett, you're still there.
Speaker 3: Yes, I'm still here.
Speaker 1: What's up? Listen?
Speaker 2: I wasn't gonna bring this up during the show, but
I just got a voicemail.
Speaker 1: You need to hear it. It's from Alex Jax. I
don't know what to do. It's here.
Speaker 2: I can feel it. It's in the house.
Speaker 1: It's in the shadow that's watching me. Please, I need
your help.
Speaker 2: I can't.
Speaker 1: I can't fight it alone. It's here, Jackson, it's here.
Speaker 7: It's in the house.
Speaker 3: Jack You're a fool, Yes you are, Oh Jacks, Oh Jack.
Speaker 9: You're a fool.
Speaker 1: What the hell was that? Everett? I'm scared. It's not
just Quinn anymore.