The night is thick with Fog, an uneasy and bewildered merchant makes his journey though the dense Oak-Thorn Forest, and as he cuts though the forest paths he hears a faint wailing cry. The cry, faint at first, flared louder with each and every step he took.
"At first it sounded to him like a poor wee lass a-weeping and whimpering for smitten love; then he thought the sound might be the whine of a lost whelp. It was neither a pitiable maiden weeping nor a tiny animal pup whining, but the spirit of a wailing woman in plaintive lamentation."
That’s right guys and girls it’s time to unleash the frightfully scary, Banshee, These ghostly-women have appeared in many Irish folktales and are as much an element of Ireland’s history as their tiny green-clad counterparts (leprechauns).
The Banshee appears as an old woman in rags with dirty grey hair, long fingernails and sharp pointed rotten teeth. Her eyes are a white snow and filled with so much hatred and sorrow that to look into them will cause instant death. The Banshees mouth is permanently open as she emits a long and painful scream to torture the souls of the living.
According to legend there are a few Banshees that relish in taking a life and will stalk their victim wailing and screaming at them to the point that the victim goes insane or die. It has been told that the Banshee has ripped many a brave man to death with her bare hands.
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