By Jonathan Janz
The previous apartment waited. For years there have been rumors that the landlord, Lilith Martin, have been a part of an unholy cult. People talked about blasphemous rituals, black rites jam-packed with blood, sex…and sacrifices. Then Lilith died and the home sat empty. Until now. Lilith’s nephew, Chris, and his spouse, Ellie, are relocating in. Ellie isn’t satisfied approximately dwelling in this kind of darkish, foreboding position, yet she desires to get pregnant and this condominium has much more room to elevate a toddler than their apartment. Unfortunately, she and Chris will quickly study that Lilith has different plans.