The New Novel by Alina Fabozzi
"Crack the world's shell and be reborn."
Marina Acuario hasn't spoken to her mother in a year. When Valeria texts "I'm dying," Marina returns to Our Lady of the Unfading Blood Hospital—only to discover it's not a place of healing, but a cathedral built over the excavated remains of a 150-foot cosmic deity.
The Navison Foundation isn't treating patients—they're preparing them for Pleroma, a biological immortality that erases the human self. As Marina's mother transforms into a blood-filled sentinel and the staff become priests of an ancient religion, Marina teams with first-year resident Alex Bookwater to escape before the Blood Mother claims her as the perfect vessel.
Armed with stolen drugs and nothing but their wits, they fight their way through a building that's becoming a living cathedral of rot and salt. But the black veins spreading under their skin suggest they may already be changed forever.
The patients, the staff, and the things in between.
Eldest Daughter
Cynical and estranged from her family, Marina returns to the hospital as a last request from her dying mother. She carries guilt about her friend Shayanna and possesses a talent for 'tactically acquiring' things.
"I just want to go get some sushi."
ER Resident
First-year resident treated like an outsider. He's observant, exhausted, and slow to accept the cosmic horrors. His competence is his best weapon.
"You don't belong here, Bookwater. Go back to the swamp you crawled out of."
Hospital Administrator
The polished, menacing face of the administration. He keeps the 'family secrets' and is deeply involved with the Navison Foundation's treatments.
"The hospital exists in two states simultaneously. Most people only perceive one."
The Mother
Marina's mother, a patient in room 2014. A devotee of the Lady, her illness is the catalyst for Marina's return.
"I'm dying. Please come."
The Blood Mother
The faceless patron saint of the hospital. Her image is everywhere—statues, murals, icons—and she seems to be weeping golden oil.
"We are gathering her bones."
The Ministration
Priceless blood of an ancient god. Imbibing in the blood grants the user prescience, parallel visions, and direct communion with the Blood Mother.
"Can you hear Her singing in the blood?"
Vectors of transmission
The Blood Mother's harbingers. They feast on blood and act as the Lady's eyes and ears on Earth. Their bite is painful and can cause local paralysis.
"What kind of psycho uses a centipede for a sacrifice?"
Blood plasma
Special liquid used in ministration, cultivated by only those worthy to carry it. It replaces the broken parts and makes one whole.
"I saw something glowing in the dark."
The Architect
Enigmatic figure who oversaw the extraction of the Blood Mother's bones years ago and built her chapel. He has not been seen since.
"My keycard..."
Lore and locations within the Ziggurat.
An expansive Art Deco cathedral of healing. High vaulted ceilings and terrazzo floors hide the fact that the security checkpoints are overwhelmed and the mural of the Patron Saint seems to be... awakening.
"The painted patrons' eyes followed her."
Gutted for renovation. A skeleton of 1950s architecture wrapped in plastic sheeting and negative pressure. The air is thick with silica dust, asbestos, and the sound of weeping from the old viewing window.
"Something glowed inside the well-baby nursery."
The experimental treatment championed by the Navison Foundation. It isn't just medicine. It is ancient biology. A golden, oily ichor extracted from relics found deep beneath the city. It heals wounds instantly, but the cost is integration.
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