With my voice returned, it's done and it's gone. The house is truly mine once more.
My dreams are growing all the more steadily unnerving. The recurring dream has transmuted. The monstrous woman no longer looks angry, but insidiously amused when she looks upon me. Again, I awake before she can grasp me, but this time I glimpse something odd. A fire burns behind her and heard that same horrible shrieking from the night when I burned the doll, but she makes no motion to extinguish the flames or end the soul's torment. I believe the ritual has worked, the others have been brought to heel, and the house is peaceful again, but at what cost?
Natasha, you can bring Garm home now. Thank you and Thor for watching him while I resolved this matter. Thor, if you want to see them I can make them safely manifest.