"Negra? Don't call me that," Maryuri retorts, on the day she dances, bleeds, and might risk her life and run away, or ease the world's misery in the arms of her lover, a fisherman from Cartagena.
Azen, a 9-year-old boy, begins to see strange beings in the jungle. He must decide whether to accept to enter his magical world or allow the jungle to continue filling with corpses from the armed conflict.
