Fallas Valencia 2026 - Falla Convento Jerusalén

Artist: David Sánchez Llongo.

Prize: 1st Special Section.

Cost: 260.000 Euros.

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" We all have a price. Or so say those who want to sell everything: his dignity, his time, his truth... even his soul. Promises make us dream of having everything.
Behind them lurk demons, disguised as health, money, love, success, power, and youth.
The mermaid and the young man are "re-demons" disguised as innocence, inviting one to drink from the fountain of eternal youth. Whoever accepts becomes a wandering light.
The temptation of wealth glitters in a casino. There, demons celebrate excess amidst gold and neon. They offer fortune, power, and glory to whoever wagers their soul.
In a garden, a centaur seduces reason. She surrenders her soul to him. When we love, reason yields.
Today, you don't need hell to be damned: a good offer is enough. How far would you be willing to go to fulfill a desire? Would you trade your soul for a thousand likes?"

The Redemons game begins.
They don't arrive with fire or shouts, but with irresistible promises. They are organized into three temptations that have always haunted the human soul: health, money, and love.
At the center dwell the demons of health. A mermaid offers the fountain of eternal youth and a cup that promises infinite life, but legend warns that this fountain can give life... or take it away.
Beside him, a faun demon plays the flute like an ancient shepherd of souls who guides those who accept the deal.
On one side appear the demons of money, amidst roulette wheels, coins, and gambling machines that promise fortune and wealth. One of them, with the head of a magpie, recalls humanity's fascination with gold and all that glitters.
On the other side dwells the temptation of love, a siren with a mirror that invites us to look at ourselves and ask ourselves how far we would go to change who we are.
Because all the Redemons make the same offer: a wish granted... in exchange for your soul.

Selling your soul to the devil TO BELIEVE THE SIREN'S SONG
Sailing through mediocrity these politicians would pay a fortune just to keep their seat.
Sirens songs he uses to make politicians put a price on everyone's soul.

Selling your soul to the devil for BEING AN EXCELLENT FALLERO
Carabantes stood eight meters tall, imposing, with angel wings... but the soul of a President. A demon? Yes, and proud of it. Quick-witted and sharp-tongued, he offered insightful criticism, turning it into medicine.

Selling your soul to the devil TO OBTAIN THE ELIXIR OF ETERNAL YOUTH
Three acres of their orange groves carefully kept and well priced, and no war with hell
The price of eternal youth, the devil knew it wasn't cheap because taking care of yourself takes effort.
In a gym where everyone wants to shine and attract the attention of someone special, you may even ask the devil for help.

The Bookseller of Souls
In this scene appears the character known to the demons as the Bookseller, an old sorcerer with a long beard who patiently observes everything that happens around the door.
Above his head, horns crowned with candles illuminate his face as he holds in his hands an ancient volume that reads "Register of Souls." In that book, he calmly records the names of all those who have succumbed to the temptation of the Redemons.
From his wide sleeves hang scrolls filled with names, records of those who decided to sell their souls in exchange for what they most desired. The bookseller neither judges nor tries; he simply notes and keeps a record of each decision.

When love makes you lose your mind
In this scene, a centaur-like demon appears, attempting to portray himself as beautiful and seductive. But his horns and wings betray his true nature: he is one of the Redemons, playing with human emotions.
In his hands she holds a vase with the word "love" on it. Around his are other similar vases representing different forms of love: brotherly love, platonic love, passionate love, or that boundless all-consuming love..
The demon offers all these feelings as if they were treasures, promising perfect happiness. Before him stands a female figure representing Reason, recognizable by the wings adorning her head. In her hands, she holds a luminous sphere symbolizing her soul.
With a calm gesture, Reason surrenders its light to the demon. It's a poetic yet unsettling image that recalls a well-known truth: when we fall madly in love, we often lose our reason. And it is precisely at that moment that the Redemons find the perfect opportunity to act.

Selling your soul to the devil TO RULE THE PLANET
It was a great sacrifice but power was his treasure bringing him great benefits
The price of obsession is high and the devil never forgives if your need to rule goes too far.

The future travels in a click
Before you sold your soul to travel the world, today you just have to decide where you want to go.

Selling your soul to the devil TO BECOME A CHILD AGAIN
Just never sit still, i'd give my life to the devil to be a child again
So grandpa can seee his grandchildren always happy and smiling he'd give then all his firecrackers.

Selling your soul to the devil FOR AN ABSOLUTE MAJORITY
To obtain seventeen council seats, whatever the devil asked, even changing his colors
Wilth all his 'charm' as a gentleman, if the devil asked him for votes, he would't hesitate at all.
Two pesky left-wing flies would sell their souls for free, just to kick out Marijose and the pretty boy.

Selling your soul to the devil FOR LUCK IN GAMBLING AND LOVE
I'd let a three of a kind go even a four of a kind just to flirt with the handsome young croupier
I would pay whatever it took if only the waiter wasn't straigth for everyhing i'd love to do.
There's nothing like desiring with passion to get what you didn't even remember wanting as long as you don't forget to pay the devil.

Selling your soul to the devil SO LUCK FAVOURS YOU WITH THE AWARDS ON MARCH 16
For a first prize we would even give away the house, the car and even my mother, just to embrace success at last.
If the devil appeared one night and asked us the price of our soul, we would hand it over at the first call.

Everyone has a price.
Or so say those who are willing to sell everything: their dignity, their time, their truth... even their soul.
At the heart of this falla opens a majestic, ornate and suggestive door, like those promises that make us dream of having it all.
Behind her lurk the Redemons, imposing demons disguised as health, love, money, success, power, or youth. They don't shout or frighten: they whisper, they smile, they tempt. Because they know that today, hell is readily available for damnation: all it takes is a good offer.