endymion spring

In the dead of night, a cloaked figure drags a heavy box through icy streets.

The chest is magically sealed by a carved serpent’s head–and can only be opened when its fangs taste blood.

Centuries later, an ordinary boy touches a strange book and feels something sharp pierce his finger. The book is blank, wordless, but its paper seems to quiver…as if it is alive.

Something terrifying has been unleashed…