Lancashire, 1612. The shadow of Pendle Hill stretched over a town gripped by fear. Twelve villagers stood accused of witchcraft, dragged to trial without a single ally to speak for them. Their fates were sealed before the gavel even fell, each condemned to hang.
But the story refused to die. Nineteen-year-old Alizon Device, a poor girl forgotten by most, clawed her way out of the grave. She wasn't done, not by a long shot. This time, Alizon would show them all exactly who she was, and why they should never have crossed her or her kin.
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