KingOfWarlocks In reply to EvolutionsVoid [2017-04-16 07:23:23 +0000 UTC]
that's an interesting concept! it reminds me of the Guillotar from Brütal Legend, which is a fusion between two inanimate objects (guillotines for the legs) and a sloth.
i underestimated your knowledge of crypts and fantastic beasts (and where to find them, too! not referring to the
movie).
't is an interesting beastie, that Deathworm. venom that can kill anybody instantly and capable of using its tail to direct lightning towards itself, which it then uses to fire at prey or enemies. Needless to say, it's one of my favorite mythical animals.
I have some knowledge about some rather unknown fable creatures from my country. We don't have much, though. These creatures would be the White Women, the Glowin' Ghost Horse, and the Giants Ellert and Brammert. There's also the story of Reinaert the Fox, but i don't know the story itself...
If you're interested in them, feel free to ask about them.
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KingOfWarlocks In reply to EvolutionsVoid [2017-04-21 21:01:10 +0000 UTC]
it has multiple versions about it, but i'll tell you the three most known ones.
I'm translating them from the best of my abilities, adding some things of myself for the dramatic effect, so bear with me here:
1: the miller of Terborg (where the stories about the horse originate from) had a horse, and that horse had it high in the head from the very start, if you get what i mean. As a foal, it didn't eat grass, but daisies and oats. When it was older, it shook his behind whenever it walked. The other horses laughed about it. The horse thought that it would become a riding horse or a milling horse, the most fancy thing you could be as a horse. Life decided otherwise.
One day, it was set before the cart of the miller, and it had to move bags of flour, straight up to the Paasberg. The horse rebelled and started to lope and gallop. The miller on the seat was smoking his pipe that moment, and could not hold back the sparks that came out of it, straight into the bags of flour. The bags started to burn and the miller jumped off of the cart. The horse ran on and on, but could not free itself of its burden.
The horse fell in a deep ravine, and hit the dirt with its legs for so long, until it completely disappeared under the sandy bottom of the Paasberg. The next day, the people only found the glowing skeleton of the horse, with red light emanating from the eye sockets and a greenish glow coming from the ribs.
The horse, which was clearly possessed by the Devil, had to be buried, so declared the Terborgians,and threw carts of sand over the skeleton until the ravine was completely filled up. But it wasn't ended with that: on the place where the horse was buried, everything is barren. Nothing can or will grow on it, and any plant that is planted on the ground there immediately burns where you stand.
Version 2:
Near the second half of the fourteenth century, Terborg was nothing more than a few simple houses. These houses were mostly occupied by the peasants of Castle Wisch. This castle was owned and occupied by Hendrik of Wisch, owner of Terborg and vast lands. Hendrik was a very warlike lord and a skilled horseman.
Hendrik one day managed to acquire a fiery (figuratively speaking) young horse. The horse, though, was not tamed yet. Despite all the warnings he got, he one morning threw himself onto the horse and ran down the lane. Halfway down the lane, the horse managed to throw him off. A search was started and the horse was seen multiple times, but never caught again.
One night, Berend (a worker on Castle Wisch) walked up to the Paasberg in a somewhat woozy condition. He suddenly saw the horse on top of the Paasberg. The animal shone in the moonlight and its breath was clearly visible in the freezing air. It looked like the horse was glowing from the inside. Suddenly, the horse disappeared. Shaking from fear, Berend ran to the house of Derk, a friend of his. The horse had to have its hideout inside of the Paasberg.
Every year in the night before easter, the horse appears out of the Paasberg and takes a jump in the direction of the mill that was located near the Paasberg at that time.
Version 3: On the Paasberg near the House of Wisch, where according to ancient tales a heathen site of sacrifice was located, is always at least one barren spot. There, the Glowin' Horse haunts the area, whose hooves scorched the grass at that spot. Once, the wooden mill on the Paasberg collapsed, because the horse walked into it in the dark. It's an ugly situation with that horse, because each year it nears Terborg more and more, and when it reaches the first houses, the entire town will go up in flames.
These are the three versions of the story that i've managed to dig up. It's quite lengthy, i know, but i hope that you like it and can maybe do something with it if it suits you.
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KingOfWarlocks In reply to EvolutionsVoid [2017-04-22 18:23:01 +0000 UTC]
glad to hear that you like it! it's the only really unique mythical being we have here in the Netherlands, next to the aforementioned giant brothers Ellert and Brammert, who had a rather smart trap system installed (according to the version of their story that i have heard as a child). i'd gladly tell you the versions of their story i know of, if you would like to hear about them!
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