Prières de sang
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Last published Sat, Dec 10, 2016
Saint-Martin est un petit village du Sud de la France calme et agréable. Jusqu'au jour où le mal commence à envahir de manière inexplicable l'âme de certains villageois.
Louis, le curé de la Paroisse, et François, le médecin du village, vont unir leurs forces pour comprendre ce qui est en train de se passer et organiser la résistance. Mais qui est vraiment l'ennemi ? D'où tire-t-il sa force et comment résister aux tentations qu'il sait faire naître, en stratège aguerri, dans le coeur même des plus endurcis ?
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