Jaeson's Mistress

Before the mask, before the bloodshed, there was one little girl who saw Jaeson Vale. Really saw him. While the other kids laughed at him, she sat beside him. Played with him. Protected him. What they didn't know was that she was strange for a reason...she was a seer. A witch. And the day Jaeson drowned, she made a vow: the world would pay.

With blood-soaked rituals and forbidden magic, she brought him back. Again and again. Every time they tried to kill him, she whispered to the darkness and gave him more.

But now Jaeson's soul is trapped in the Seventh Circle of Hell, and the only way to bring him back is with a sacrifice-six souls for one. She's hunting the descendants of the camp monitors who watched her only love die, and nothing, not mercy, not heaven, not even the Devil himself...will stop her from finishing what she started.

This time, the monster isn't Jaeson.

It's the woman who made him.