Zhal-Serra

After a violent earthquake tears open the depths of Ojo Guareña, something ancient stirs beneath the Hermitage of San Bernabé.

Four teenagers arrive in the village as volunteers. Strangers to one another. Expecting nothing. But they will find everything.

A voice whispers from the stone. A presence watches from the dark. And one of them begins to change.

Zhal-Serra, the Forgotten One of seduction and blood, stretches his will like a blooming, poisonous flower. Beautiful. Irresistible. Hungry.

As beauty turns into threat and desire into damnation, the four must decide whether to resist the darkness-or surrender to it.

Because some pacts aren't signed with ink.

They're signed with flesh.

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