In a hidden corner far from the eyes of the world, a secret sanctuary was established to protect the Son of Jesus, a child whose existence was known only to a select few. This sacred place, cloaked in mystery, was designed to ensure that the prophecy surrounding him would remain safe.

Meanwhile, in a shadowy part of the city, a notorious drug dealer, consumed by greed and a thirst for power, roamed the streets. His ruthless reign had already cast a dark shadow over the community. In a tragic turn of fate, during a reckless drive-by shooting meant for a rival, he ended up claiming the life of a 9-year-old girl named Destiny Thomas.

An 18-year-old kid, after playing with an Ouija board and unknowingly inviting an unrestful spirit, became possessed, leading me to step in and assist in performing an exorcism.

Haunted by relentless demonic entities that whispered incessantly in the shadows of his mind, the veteran police officer's once steadfast partner, pushed to the very edge of sanity by the unseen torment, tragically took his own life, leaving behind a chilling void and unanswered questions that now plague the surviving officer's every waking moment.

Officer Crayon, one of our own, becomes demonically possessed, a producer gets haunted by the same demon, who warns of future attacks.

In a world where the mundane intertwines with the surreal, reliving the "peanut butter baby" incident—a moment of innocent chaos—now serves as a haunting memory of simpler times. I find myself drawn into a fierce shootout in a reality where the veil between our world and a realm of demonic entities is dangerously thin. This battleground, drenched in blood and shadows, echoes with the thunderous clash of sinister figures. My heart pounds as I dodge through the chaos, fear gripping me until, in a blinding flash, an angel descends, vesting me with ethereal armor. Their cold, unwavering presence becomes a beacon amidst the darkness, urging me to stand firm against the demonic onslaught. Their whispered encouragement chills my bones as I grapple with the horror of my situation, the bizarre juxtaposition of peanut butter-coated innocence and apocalyptic battle highlighting the unpredictable nature of existence. The peanut butter baby's gleeful abandon reveals a truth about the fragility of joy and the inevitability of despair. Yet, buoyed by the angel's faith in my ability to persevere, I fight on, a testament to the unyielding light within us all, flickering even as shadows close in.

A wife endures a series of terrifying supernatural attacks, all stemming from her husband's work. He is a dedicated police officer in a specialized task force that deals with demonic possessions. As he confronts these dark forces, the malevolent entities he battles begin to target his family, putting them in grave danger.

In a chilling episode titled "Peanut Butter Baby," a young teen horrifyingly sacrifices an innocent baby to a pack of hungry dogs chained in the basement.

In the '90s, the 30 series foretold that mass shootings would become prevalent, attributing this dark future to an infestation of demonic entities.