The Seal of Ashville

The Seal of AshvaleIn the forgotten heart of the Rust Belt, Blackwood Pines Asylum has held its secrets for seventy years. Sealed behind brick, prayer, and rusted steel, a patient evil has slumbered. When a demolition crew breaks a seal they were never meant to find, they don't just wake a ghost. They unleash a hunger. This is not a story of hauntings. It is a chronicle of a harvest. The entity, calling itself the Echo Reaper, doesn't want souls-it craves terror, feasting on the final screams of its victims.
It flows from body to body, an artist of atrocity using the dead as puppets in a theater of desecration. From a single drop of blood in a sealed chamber, the infection spills into the streets of Ashvale, Ohio, choking the town in a fog that swallows light, sound, and hope. As technology fails and reality itself begins to fray, Sheriff Brody, a man haunted by his own past, becomes the last bastion of order in a town descending into madness.
But this enemy can't be stopped with bullets. It's in the radio waves, in the whispers of the dead, in the very walls of the homes he swore to protect. The town is no longer a place. It's a living organism, and its people are merely cells in its dying body. The Seal of Ashvale is a relentless descent into cosmic horror, a fusion of the visceral gore of Clive Barker and the suffocating, small-town dread of Stephen King.
It is a story of absolute futility, where heroes are the first to die and the only victory is witnessing the dawn of a new, terrible hunger. In Ashvale, the dead don't rest. They get to work.