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Sunday, June 29, 2025

You sent the prayers. You got the wrong reply

 


#Amazon You sent the prayers. You got the wrong reply.


In Return to Sender, Jake Bannerman delivers a nightmarish tale of loss, revenge, and the twisted things that come back when you beg the void for answers.


When a grieving mother leaves one last desperate letter at her son’s grave, something answers. But it doesn’t wear wings. It wears his face.


📦 This is not a ghost story. It’s a spiritual return policy with blood on the receipt.


For fans of Pet Sematary, Hellraiser, and whatever the hell crawled out of your basement.


In The Harvest Part 2: Return to Sender, Jake Bannerman drags readers back into a blasphemous abyss where the fallout of a cosmic trial ignites a war neither Heaven nor Hell can contain. Siobhan O’Connor, a chain-smoking journalist clinging to a fractured faith, stumbles into a Miami sky-rise horror in 2010 a dead baby, throat slit, mailed back from Hell amid letters stamped “Return to Sender.” These missives bear the names of eighteen elites from The Harvest’s courtroom chaos souls who sued Lucifer and lost, their sacrifices rejected by a Devil done playing. As God’s plagues drown the city and Lilith rises as a dark mirror to Mary, Siobhan’s hunt for truth spirals through cultist gore and divine wrath, unearthing a pact forged by Hitler in 1944 that binds the eighteen across time. When her prayers summon slaughter kids and elders turned inside out as offerings to her name she sheds her rosary for a hunter’s blade, battling Lilith’s possession. The climax hurls her to 1920 Poland, Karol WojtyÅ‚a’s birth, where the future pope’s cradle reveals the harvest’s cursed root. In this theological nightmare, Siobhan becomes both prey and predator, racing to gut Lilith’s power before the world bows to a reaping centuries in the making

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