The Nganga

Evil comes in many forms, from many sources, sometimes obvious, sometimes obscure. But who could ever dream that the gateway to hell would be an old, rusty pot?

Katie thought the rusty cauldron would be nothing more than a cheap photography prop. But a diabolical force was waiting within the cauldron—a force that would threaten Katie's sanity, endanger her life, and seek to claim her immortal soul.

With her husband possessed and growing increasingly violent along with inexplicable paranorma...