I never believed in the supernatural. Ghost stories, curses, and possessions were things I saw in movies, nothing more. But that changed when my son, Brian, started acting in ways no mother should ever witness. What began as small, unsettling behaviors turned into a terrifying ordeal that almost cost me my child. If not for Kiwanga Doctors, I don’t know where we would be today.
Brian was only seven when the strange behaviors began. At first, it was subtle, he would wake up in the middle of the night crying, claiming he saw “someone” in his room. I assumed it was just nightmares. Then, he started talking to himself, whispering things in a language I didn’t understand.
One night, I woke up to find him standing at the foot of my bed, staring at me with wide, unblinking eyes. “Mom,” he said in a voice that didn’t sound like his, “he’s coming for me.” My heart pounded in fear, but I dismissed it as sleepwalking.
Then things got worse.
My Sweet Boy Was Gone
Brian’s once-playful nature disappeared. He refused to eat, his body growing weaker each day. His eyes lost their innocence, replaced by something cold and distant. He would scream in agony for no reason, his voice distorted and unnatural. Objects in the house began moving on their own, and the air around us felt heavy, suffocating.
The final straw came when he attacked his little sister. Out of nowhere, he lunged at her, pushing her so hard she hit the floor, crying. But what terrified me most was his face, twisted in rage, his teeth bared like an animal. When I yelled his name, he turned to me and in a voice that sent chills down my spine, said, “He is mine now.”
I rushed him to the hospital, desperate for answers. Doctors ran tests, but everything came back normal. “There’s nothing wrong with him,” they said. But I knew better. My son was slipping away, and I was powerless to stop it.
A friend, seeing my distress, told me about Kiwanga Doctors. At first, I was skeptical. But with nowhere else to turn, I called them. The moment I explained my son’s condition, they knew what was happening.
“This is not a medical issue,” they told me. “Your child is under the influence of a dark spirit.”
They assured me they had dealt with such cases before and could help. Without hesitation, I followed their instructions.
The ritual began immediately. Kiwanga Doctors performed a powerful banishment spell to drive the entity away. They instructed me to burn specific herbs in my home and to place protective charms around Brian’s room.
That night, the air felt different, heavy, charged with energy. As I sat beside my son, watching over him, he suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream. His body convulsed, his eyes rolling back. I held him, tears streaming down my face, praying this would work.
And then, just as suddenly as it started, it stopped.
Brian’s body went limp, his breathing slow but steady. When he opened his eyes, the darkness was gone. He looked at me, confused, and whispered, “Mom?”
From that day on, Brian was himself again. The nightmares stopped, his appetite returned, and the eerie occurrences in the house vanished. My sweet boy was back, and I owed it all to Kiwanga Doctors.
To any parent facing the unexplainable, don’t wait until it’s too late. If something feels wrong, trust your instincts. Kiwanga Doctors saved my child when no one else could.
If you or a loved one is struggling with mysterious forces, don’t suffer in silence. Contact Kiwanga Doctors today at +254116469840 or visit their website www.kiwangadoctors.co.ke. Your solution is just a call away.
