The Blackwood Lullaby"She was born of sorrow, suckled on silence, and cradled in a grave."When war-weary journalist Elias Vayne arrives in Black Hollow to debunk the whispers of a "bleeding grave, " he expects superstition and shadows. What he finds instead is a wound in the world-an ancient hunger wrapped in the body of a stillborn girl. and a name that should never have been spoken: Nycera. As reality splinters and time turns inward, Elias is drawn into the folds of a mother's grief, a village's curse, and the devouring gaze of a creature that is neither god nor ghost-but something older.
With each passing night, the line between Elias and the monster thins, until he is no longer chronicling horror-he is part of it. Lamia is a symphony of sorrow, birth, and blood-an intimate cosmic horror where grief births gods, lullabies open portals, and nothing stays buried. Some children bring joy. Some bring ruin. But the child of Nycera brings forever.
The Blackwood Lullaby"She was born of sorrow, suckled on silence, and cradled in a grave."When war-weary journalist Elias Vayne arrives in Black Hollow to debunk the whispers of a "bleeding grave, " he expects superstition and shadows. What he finds instead is a wound in the world-an ancient hunger wrapped in the body of a stillborn girl. and a name that should never have been spoken: Nycera. As reality splinters and time turns inward, Elias is drawn into the folds of a mother's grief, a village's curse, and the devouring gaze of a creature that is neither god nor ghost-but something older.
With each passing night, the line between Elias and the monster thins, until he is no longer chronicling horror-he is part of it. Lamia is a symphony of sorrow, birth, and blood-an intimate cosmic horror where grief births gods, lullabies open portals, and nothing stays buried. Some children bring joy. Some bring ruin. But the child of Nycera brings forever.