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Demonic Wild Dogs
In the town of Gluchenshire, England there is an old legend about the demonic wild dogs and how the town was plagued with them due to a curse that was placed over the city by a witch on Halloween night. Demonic wild dogs were called forth by the witch. She sought revenge for her sister’s death when she was accused of being a witch and being hung in the town square, she very angry for her sister wasn’t even a witch and she was and sacrificed herself for the sake of her sister. Legend says that on the night of Halloween you can hear the demonic wild dogs and the witch who called the demonic wild dogs forth, people who live in the town today report of seeing a witch, hearing the demonic wild dogs, and see the spirits of the mayor and his lackeys. Some say they still see fire or smoke from where the old town used to be and they even heard the witches cackle. The head of the town square who was a town mayor gathered a mob and did a witch hunt, they looked at Malina’s sister Marissa who was hiding in her barn in the loft under some hay. They tied her feet and legs and drug her into town and put her on trial and she was accused of being a witch and hung that very night. During this time Malina had gone out of town for a witches meeting and came to find her sister gone. She had done a quick spell and looked into her magic cauldron to see who the ones who hung her sister. It was the mayor and his lackeys. One night the witch was in the woods she had made her pentagram and placed candles around it and started a fire. She pulled her Grimoire from her long black robe and began to read from it. “Dogs, from deep, dogs from hell, keep me safe, and keep me well, fire burn, fire swell, bring the demon wild dogs straight from hell!” The sky grew dark and stormy, thunder crashed, and lightning flashes. The woods become misty and creepy with a heavy fog that is creeping on the ground. There’s barking and howling in the distance and it’s closer. The witch Malina could hear them running and crashing through the forest and was headed straight for her. The sounds of the wild dogs were becoming louder, the howling sounding so eerie and creepy it made Malina’s arm hair stand on end. Suddenly the dogs were right there in front of awaiting her command. Their eyes glowed red and their growls were deep and guttural. They were quite large in size and almost the size of hell hounds just smaller. Malina saw hell hounds before they were quite horrific but demonic wild dogs were less scary. Malina looked at the dogs who were staring at her and panting, their red glowing with evil. “Go and attack the town square and get the ones who hung my sister and leave no one alive.” The witch ordered. The wild dogs ran off into the town square howling, barking, and growling, the sounds of these dogs were creepy. People screamed while they were attacked in their beds while sleeping, children were used as tug toys, the rest of the dogs had gone to the mayor and his lackeys and the dogs tore out their throats leaving nothing but a bloody mess. There were torn limbs, bloody carcasses, the walls were drenched and dripping in blood, it was a blood bath. When the dogs were done, they took the bodies of which they killed and drug them all back to the witch one by one so she knew the job was done and their reward was taking the souls back to hell with them so their souls could suffer eternally. She walked through town to make sure no one was left alive for she wanted revenge on those who killed her sister, she checked every house, every barn, stable, every inn. When she was satisfied with what she saw she set the town ablaze and ran through the night cackling loudly, she sent the dogs back to hell but the dogs revolted and attacked her ripping her throat and killing her, the demonic wild dogs still roam the woods of Gluchenshire. It was 1905 years and years after this happened a new family moved into Gluchenshire, the father moved there to be a shoemaker and his wife had been a baker and had only one child a little girl. Not long after moving into town, they moved into the mayor’s old cottage now they had not known of the legend for they were new to the town so they didn’t know what to expect. It was about a week of living in the old house the little girl began seeing things. At first, she sees this man who looked scary, his eyes glowed amber, his neck was bloody and ripped open and this man would visit her every night. The girl would be screaming for hours and hours, her parents rushed into her room and ask her what was wrong she tell she saw a scary man but didn’t believe her. The man came to her as a warning about her coming death. The mayor would roam the house at night walking around making the floors creak, opening, and shutting doors. Then one night the little girl had wandered outside where she saw other kids like her except, they were ghosts and looked different from the mayor, they had no arms or legs. The sight had been ghastly and way too scary for this poor little girl to see. She cried and cried, the ghost of the witch who was wondering the town had appeared to her and asked her what the matter was. “I see many things I don’t like here in this town, scary things.” The little girl said. “Follow me,” The witch said offering her hand. The little girl took it and the witch led the little girl into the woods, the girl was trusting she know what was about to happen to her. The witch called upon the demonic wild dogs and they came thundering through the forest and straight to the witch and the little girl. The witch let the little girl go and wild dogs attacked the little girl, the girl screamed. Her scream could be heard throughout the town it was so loud it woke the girl’s parents. Her scream was cut off when the dog’s ripped her throat out, then tore her from limb to limb leaving nothing but a bloody, wet body The parents who were asleep in their beds heard their daughter’s scream and came rushing to her aid, they ran to her bedroom she wasn’t there, they looked throughout the house and couldn’t find her. They looked through the town and found her stuffed bunny, there was a trail of footprints that led to the woods, and there they found their daughter bloody and torn in half. The parents mourned over their daughter’s death for days and not long after that incident the parents moved out of that cursed town.