Escape from the Demonwood

Escape from the Demonwood

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The stag was more magnificent than Jack had imagined. The sun was just beginning to set when the stag strode from the edge of the forest. Jack had seen its signs all season, the tracks of its hooves were larger than his hand, the tree rubs were deep as notches made by a sword, Jack had even seen a shed rack as large as a small tree inside the forest, but he dared not retrieve it. The stag moved out cautiously, one step at a time, as Jack watched and waited, another step, a bit more. Finally, Jack had his shot! He let loose his arrow and was sure it struck true. The stag turned and bolted. Jack ran to the edge of the forest, but there he paused.There were many tales about The Demonwood. Most commonly it was said that demons dwelt within. Some said a sorceress or hag dwelt there who would lure trespassers to their doom or ensnare the hearts of men and make them slaves. Others told tales of trolls or goblins, there were even those that said it was home to elves and fairies.The wood certainly had a fey look about it. The trees were ancient and packed so tightly together that a gloom of twilight seemed to hang over the place even at midday.  Mists seemed to creep from the place like groping fingers. There were the usual sounds of birds and the chittering of animals, perhaps even the sound of a distant waterfall. The forest had a mossy, mouldy, ancient smell to it. There may have been a slight scent of carrion as well, perhaps a dead animal lay nearby.Jack was about to turn away when something caught his eye. A drop of blood. His arrow had struck true! Looking further he saw a blood trail. The trail led into what seemed to be a tunnel opening into the ancient grove. Jack overcame his fear and followed it. Fairies be damned! He was not going to let a children’s tale frighten him out of his prize.Jack entered the forest, and at first, the trail was easy to follow, but as the roots of the trees grew together and over each other, the blood became harder to track. He ran as fast as he could until he was out of breath, but the stag had vanished out of sight ahead of him. The light was fading quickly inside the forest. Jack turned back to be sure he could find his path out again. He had come farther than he thought. The opening of the tunnel ısparta escort appeared small and distant from this deep in the forest. Jack thought he saw a shadowed silhouette pass in front of the opening. It seemed man-shaped but larger than any man, and it seemed to have something like ram’s horns on its head, or perhaps it wore a horned helm. His heart began to pound from fear and he felt a chill run up his spine. Jack looked ahead and beheld the form of the stag in the distance shining with a red glow as twilight came to an end. He chased after it deeper into the forest with many a furtive glance behind him, but the man or beast he had seen earlier did not reappear, and the stag led him deeper and deeper into the forest, until it turned off and disappeared into the underbrush. He tried to follow it.The sound of tumbling water grew louder as Jack came upon a ridge. Far below him was a pool surrounded by mossy shores. It was night now but shafts of moonlight penetrated the forest canopy in places. A stream tumbled down from a high place to spill into the pool and he could smell the refreshing scent of the pure water.Suddenly Jack beheld a strange sight in the pool. A female form rose from the water, her skin glowed like the moon in the darkness, and drops of water clung to her skin and glistened in the moonlight like dewdrops clinging to a flower on a midsummer’s eve. Her form was lithe and supple, yet shapely and seductive, her movement a grace to behold, her breast the most perfect cup, tipped by the most precious rosebud of a nipple, her ear was strangely long and drew to a point at its tip. Jack drew his breath and realized that he had stumbled upon an elf maiden taking an evening dip. He crouched to the ground and watched her as she bathed. After a time he heard a sound of singing and deemed it came from the elf maiden, but a strange song it was indeed. He did not recognize any words and the sound rose in pitch and volume until it seemed less like a song and more like the sound a woman might make in the ecstasy of coitus. It clouded his mind and he felt a strange lust for the elf maiden come over him.Suddenly Jack was startled by the noise of something breaking through hakkari escort the underbrush. When he turned to look, he saw the stag had come onto the ridge. Small black figures seemed to be swarming over its body and tearing at its flesh. The beast stumbled down the steep ridge making a sound like a dying bugler. It fell with a loud splash into the pool. Jack watched as the creatures devoured the beast, some devouring the eyes, some delving into the carcass to rip it apart and gnaw the organs within. In minutes the stag was stripped to the bone and a dark circle of blood spread into the pure water of the pool.The elf maiden had turned to watch the gruesome scene so that Jack could now see her face full on. He beheld a dark and hideous disfigurement that stretched from her head to her lower body as far as he could see. It startled him so much that he must have cried out, for she turned and found his hiding place with her eyes, her ears alert and upright. She locked her gaze upon him. The creatures on the stag had paused their frenzied feeding to gaze up at him as well, and their eyes shone like pale orbs in the moonlight, their ears flattening along their heads. Jack felt a swoon come over him as he stared at the maiden, and he fell and tumbled down the steep ridge to the bank of the pool. He lay senseless.+++++When Jack opened his eyes it seemed to be daytime though it was a dark, dismal, rainy day. He must have slept through the night. He had a dark recollection, like a dark dream, of being carried by clawed hands while shadowy giants strode as sentries on either side. He appeared to be in a cottage, though when he looked about he saw that some of the walls of the cottage seemed to be the trunks of living trees. A fire was burning on a hearth and he could smell the scents of wood, herbs, and flowers; cedar, balsam, basil, sage, lavender, wintergreen, and many others that he did not know. Bunches of herbs were hung from the ceiling by strings. A copper kettle and a pot with a spout were hanging in the fire.Jack lay on a bed of living moss, the large pillow seemed to be down, the sheets were of some type of silk and very smooth. He glanced beneath the coverings and realized bingöl escort that he lay naked in the bed. His clothing and gear were gone. Jack began to call out for help and after a while, he thought he heard an answer.“Tra-la-la, tra-la-la, tilly to tum, fa-la-la, fa-la-la, filly fo fum,” sang a voice.The song seemed to be coming from all around Jack. Suddenly the slight form of the elf maiden that he had seen before came dancing and leaping into the cottage carrying an armful of vegetables. At first, she seemed to take no notice of Jack as she picked up a large elaborately decorated knife and began chopping up the vegetables and tossing them into the pot. The nonsense words continued for a while and then the song began to make more sense in a way.“Demon sires, guardians grow,Chopping heads off to and fro,Chop their heads off one by one,Let them swelter in the sun,Chop their heads off two by two,Put their eyeballs in the stew.”And with a chop, chop, and a plop, plop, she plopped a pair of onions into the boiling pot. She then turned her attention to Jack and approached him pointing the blade towards him.“Does it live?” she asked. “Can it speak?”Jack eyed the knife suspiciously and decided he had better proceed cautiously considering his position.“I am alive,” Jack said. “I can speak. I don’t know how I came here, and I don’t know where my things are.”“It fall,” she said dismissively. “Konk its noggin. Children carry it here.”Did she mean her children? Jack did not remember hitting his head, but it certainly hurt now, and he could feel a large lump on the back of his skull. He thought it was strange that he should have hit the back of his head when tumbling forward.“Well, thank you, I suppose,” Jack said. “My name is Jack. I don’t know your name. Could I have my clothes and gear back, please? Then I will take my leave.”Jack began to get up but the elf brought the knife blade to his chest and he decided to lay back down.“El-Filla,” she said. “El-Filla is decide what is to do with it. El-Filla is warden of woods. Queen Merlina is sovereign. How is Jack come into forest?”Jack explained how he had been hunting and pursued the stag into the woods. He left out the part about the helmed creature he saw.“None hunt Lady’s wood without leave,” El-Filla said. “Lady’s Law say Jack forfeits its life when it shoots the stag.”“I did not know this law. I come from the south. It is true that I shot the stag but it was not in the forest at the time. And it was the creatures of the forest that slew the beast. What were those things that swarmed the stag in the pool?”

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