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Complete, First published Nov 26, 2024
The Madness of Sorcery

Ibrahim Said's life is nothing more than an endless cycle of mundane routines. But when a strange recurring dream begins to plague him, everything starts to unravel. The dream, set in his late aunt's house, shows him a terrifying sequence of events, interrupted only by his loyal dog's eerie intervention. As the dream continues to repeat night after night, Ibrahim begins to question whether it's simply his mind playing tricks, or if it's a message from the beyond.

Desperate to understand, Ibrahim embarks on a journey into the unknown-searching ancient books and uncovering secrets that no one was ever meant to know. In an attempt to break free from the nightmare, he stumbles upon a mysterious book of forbidden magic, leading him deeper into a world of dark sorcery, occult rituals, and a horrifying connection to an unseen force.

But as he delves further into the occult, Ibrahim's life takes a terrifying turn. The line between dreams and reality begins to blur, and his once ordinary existence becomes a twisted nightmare, where the very fabric of his soul is at stake.

Will Ibrahim be able to escape the madness of sorcery, or will he succumb to the terrifying forces that haunt him? The Madness of Sorcery is a spine-chilling tale of psychological horror, dark magic, and the unknown-where every decision may be his last
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