Spectral - The Signs of the Night
Spectral - The Signs of the Night

Spectral - The Signs of the Night

Synopsis

What to do when your reason for living could also be the reason for your death? Beatriz is a typical Brazilian teenager who, during an ordinary day going to school, comes across an intriguing ray of sunshine... Immersed in her typical curiosity, she ventures out in search of her origins. and discovers a huge mansion. Aragan, spirit of an ancient cursed prince, has inhabited that place since the dawn of time, in search of a special and unique soul that can free him from this torment forever. United by chance, Beatriz and Aragan must fight to break this curse and on this journey they discover a powerful feeling that can unite them... even in the afterlife
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Capítulo I: Descida ao Submundo

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Capítulo II: O Pedido do Inferno

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