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Deep in the basement a wooden box sits on a table. Demons that
were called into the world are etched on the box. With tiny claws
they writhe, push, and scratch at the wood, attempting to gain freedom.
The forked tongues flick the air, bulbous noses scent, swollen cheeks
pulse. Their icy determined voices vibrate the atmosphere with inaudible
high-pitched screeches calling for revenge.
Five-year old Stephen's
mother, Cathy, is dead. Her body was cremated, her ashes cast
into the ocean. Yet her spirit hovers over Stephen. It urges
him to go down to the basement. For Stephen is meant to be the
demons' instrument. His innocence will be their mask, his love
their weapon.
Because Stephen's father
ended his affair with the babysitter too late. And Stephen's
oppressive, demanding grandmother must pay for the pain she
selfishly forced on her daughter.
With blue eyes and
cherub smile, Stephen will set out to punish Mommy's persecutors.
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