博客來Something ancient slumbers on the island of Hill Heyven... and it’s waking.
Burned-out author Nate and his wife Emily escape to the remote island of Hill Heyven in search of rest, healing, and a spark of inspiration. With its charming locals, breathtaking landscapes, and old-world serenity, the island seems like the perfect retreat.
But serenity is a mask-and masks eventually slip.
As Nate explores the island’s haunting beauty, he begins to uncover unsettling signs: a strange crimson flower that is the center of culture for the locals, a sacred tea whispered to open the mind, and a local cult who speak in hushed tones of Her-Babalon.
The rituals are ancient. The roles have already been cast. And Nate and Emily aren’t guests-they’re offerings.
A tale of psychological descent, mysticism, and cosmic horror, Babalon invites you to sip the tea, hear the call, and face what sleeps beneath paradise.
