The Chapel of Remnants

The Chapel of Remnants

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Safety has a shape. It has rules. It has limits. In the Seraphis Node, Elita Mireille Chávez is about to learn all three. After surviving the clutches of a child trafficking ring, the government offered her a place to be able to achieve ataraxia - a high-security, government-funded sanctuary built for victims like her. A refuge known as "Seraphis Node" Three buildings. Six guardians. One rule. Never speak of the painting in the altar. At the heart of the main building stands an altar dedicated to an unknown deity. The six guardians are extremely devoted to the deity, and they force the victims to praise and worship too. When Elita discovers that the deity they worship is not a myth, but a living, breathing scientist with the mentality of a maniac who experiments on mankind, turning them into beautiful but bloodlusted monsters, she realizes: Safety was never the plan. Control was.
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To Hell

She was supposed to get better. He was supposed to disappear. They were all supposed to forget. But nothing stays buried forever. Especially not the kind of secrets that leave teeth marks. In a city built on silence and sin, five broken strangers are dragged back into the orbit of a man they thought was dead. Each carries their own trauma, their own rage, their own crimes. Each one marked. Each one watched. Each one chosen. There's the therapist who weaponizes grief. The girl who survived and became the monster. The boy who turned pain into poetry-and then into war. The cult leader who doesn't believe in forgiveness. And the one with blood on her tongue and no name left to pray with. A list has surfaced. And their names are on it. Crossed out. Carved in. Waiting. This isn't a love story. It's a reckoning. A spiral into obsession, violence, memory, and manipulation. Read it only if you can handle: Therapy sessions that turn abusive. Confessions that turn deadly. Love that turns into a knife. You've been warned.

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