SOUL FIRE, VOL. 2 - CONJURING

Produced by Cajete, 2026. Do not use without permission. The cellar floor was slick with a warm, gelatinous slurry of old blood and peeled skin. When the incantation left her lips, her jaw snapped out of alignment with a wet, grinding crack, fracturing the bone until white shards pierced through her own cheeks. Strands of her hair tore away from the scalp as she dragged her broken spine across the concrete, her fingernails ripping completely off as she clawed at the floorboards. Upstairs, the woods grew dead silent, waiting for the heavy, rhythmic thud of a rusty meat cleaver to begin hacking through the meat and bone of the survivors still trapped inside.