Prince With Lycanthropy

At first Petters Smith lived in the Greek state because of the great punishment he would receive from the royal government with a brutal punishment, namely by pouring hot oil on him, skinning him, and beheading him.

Making him run away in fear in human form, with an elderly grandmother, moving to a country that is farther away and probably will not be reached by the Greek royal government anymore, namely moving to Spain.

This sentence was given to Petters Smith because he had committed a capital crime. In two periods he has killed as many as 16 humans. Six of them are children aged 10 years and over. And some others are farm animals.

Peter Smith, admitted that he had Lycanthropy. Peters Smith committed his crimes in werewolf form. He didn't want to do it, but when he was in wolf form, he couldn't control himself not to kill, even like a cold-blooded killer when he was hungry at night. Peter would shape-shift from human form to werewolf form.

Peter Smith in human form is known as a quiet and kind-hearted figure. His high intelligence was valued by society as a miracle from the gods to help the poor who needed knowledge.

It is no wonder, and impossible if there is anyone who does not recognize him. Everyone needed his helping hand. However, who would have thought that in his night form, he was a terrible wolf?

At that time, one of the residents lost an 11-year-old son. And he is used to losing several livestock on his farm every day.

"Help! Help! Help!" Shouted a widow with three children who had lost her son. That afternoon she thought her son had just gone out to play, but by nightfall, he had not returned to his mother's house.

Some people approached her. Then asked how they could help the woman who was only wearing a breastplate. She had no clothes other than a few pieces of cloth in a worn wooden cupboard.

Citizens who operate at night came and asked about the woman who was asking for help.

"Mr, please help me. One of my children did not come home until now. Maybe you can help me find him," explained the old widow to several people who had been assigned tasks in guarding the village.

Some of them carried torches made of bamboo. With kerosene, to help light the fire.

"Since when did the incident of Madame's child disappear?" asked one of the residents in the sparsely populated settlement called Lithuania.

"Since this afternoon, gentlemen! He used to help me find firewood around the forbidden debt. Until this moment he has not come home. I beg all gentlemen to help find my son!" Aletha said.

"Mrs. Aletha," as people call it. "Wait at home with the other madam's children. We will find the madam's son in life and death!" replied one resident.

"Don't say my son is dead O wise sir, my son will be fine!" Aletha screamed in panic when one of them talked about the death of her youngest son.

However, over the past few decades, many unnatural deaths have not been identified. Many remains of sliced flesh and bones were lying and splattered with fresh blood on the ground, grass, and rocks around it. Along with torn cloth stained with dried blood in several places far from settlements.

Residents believe this is the work of wild animals that come out at night and attack humans. But that's just a presumption, don't know for sure. Because no one has witnessed this incident.

Residents on the proposal of the Lithuanian Municipality government will carry out mass raids in the hours after 09.00 in the evening.

The riots experienced by residents made the city a ghost town.

In almost some areas, no residents are seen carrying out their routine activities. Only a few poor people without food stocks can survive in their sphere. Whereas those who have endured hunger for too long still have to make efforts to find and explore forests and rivers.

For the sake of looking for game and fish to prop up the stomach that can't be held anymore.

Because of the fear they experienced. They just want their family to live and be safe from the clutches of wild animals which are the scourge of the unrest they experience.

"I am very grateful for your helping hands! Hopefully, my daughter Agatha will be found soon!" hoping for the help of the people.

"Yes madam, I hope! because in the past few weeks, the residents feel that their lives are no longer safe. It's like there is no longer a chance to live for them to continue," replied one carrying a torch in hand.

"May I go and look for my son Agatha?" asked the old dowager lifting and tidying up the cloth wrapped around her almost loose body.

"No Mrs. Aletha, it's better madam to take care of the madam's two children at home don't let the madam's two children leave the house at night take good care of them. We will try to find the madam's child. Hopefully, he can still be saved from the beast. I don't know So far, we haven't found an answer to what animal is causing concern among residents."

"All right, let me know immediately if there is any information regarding my son wise gentlemen," said Aletha.

"Okay, Mrs. Aletha! We're sorry!" they said and then left the small house without a door made of woven bamboo thatched with thatched roofs that had been arranged arbitrarily.

They immediately left the house which could be said to be an old shack. You can't say it's a house because the condition is almost unfit for habitation.

"Why doesn't the local government assist the old widow?" asked one of the six residents who were assigned to take turns looking for the perpetrators of this brutal crime and mass murder.

"I don't know, maybe the government is still covering their face! pretending to be mute and deaf to the condition of citizens who need help like them!" answered the barefoot man with his shirt torn in several places

A werewolf, or lycoprop, is a mythological humanoid creature who can shapeshift into a wolf-like creature either intentionally or through a curse. They often turn into werewolves unknowingly on a full moon.

Traditional wolf folklore says that even in human form, werewolves' eyebrows meet on the bridge of their noses, their nails are curved, their ears are set low, and their gait is swaying.

In general, werewolves in wolf form are indistinguishable from real wolves, but they can be described as larger.

Lost Child

For several kilometers, they walked along undeveloped roads and passed through untouched areas.

From rice fields and forests close to the area where they live.

Their legs are almost tired and will continue tomorrow with the residents assigned to guard and patrol the next day.

"We'd better go back because there doesn't seem to be any sign of the beast looking for prey again!"

Invite the man who is the leader of the missing persons search group. For the past few days, their task is similar to that of the Sar team.

From a distance, to be precise in the forest near the bushes, one of them saw a large shadowy figure standing near the fresh bones with blood still stuck between the pieces of cloth scattered on the ground

"Sir, sir! Try to light it with the torches we brought there! I saw a big shadow there! I see a big shadow over there!" said one of them who had glimpsed a large, tall creature around the bush.

The others immediately approached the bush and with the help of the torches they carried saw a man with a terrible shape, thick hair growing on all sides of his body, head shape like a wolf complete with long fangs. With a mouth covered with blood.

"Mr! What animal is that?" The barefoot man trembled at this sight, several times his torch was brought into the bushes and it was still clear that a man in the form of a wolf was standing upright with a hand carrying a piece of fresh meat, all he could see was still chewing.

The werewolf-like man felt threatened because the people knew about the crimes he had committed, they already knew of his existence.

"Help! Help! Help!" They screamed hysterically at this unusual sight.

It was clear to them that the pieces of flesh and bone were mutilated and eaten humans.

"Help! Help!" shouted one among the others.

"Who are you? What are you currently doing? You have killed!" they shouted hysterically.

Between fighting or running, it's a choice they have to choose one of them.

"We have to kill the werewolf!"

"But we don't have the weapons to kill him!"

They all agreed that they would beat the man, but as everyone else ran, the man who was assumed to be a werewolf ran quickly to save himself.

The people ran after him but the distance the wolf used was too long so the residents could not catch up.

"Who did he kill? This is new! His blood is still fresh. Gosh, it turns out that this brutal crime was caused by him!" said one of them.

Only a few pieces of flesh and bones are still scattered. We have to take the pieces of the sacrificial cloth to find out who owns it or could this be the body of the child of the old widow Aletha?" guessed the younger man of all.

"Mr, if true, would that woman be able to hold back tears seeing her son have died because of the wolf attack!"

"We have to get him right away!"

With a heavy heart, the residents were ordered by the regional head to show the old widow pieces of flesh, bones, and remnants of cloth that were still bright in color. "Sorry, Mrs. Aletha! We wanted to show you something but we hope you can calm yourself down when you find out the truth!"

"What do you mean by telling me to calm down?" Asked Mrs. Aleta when she heard their words.

"Please don't jump to the wrong conclusion. Show me what you brought!"

Aleta said. He had to really take a deep breath when he saw the contents that were carried in the cloth.

The man carrying the piece of cloth with flesh and bones in it put it on the ground and carefully opened it slowly.

Aletha is still confused about what is under them, they think it is the meat of their prey for Aletha to manage.

"What are you carrying with you? Is it cut meat from an animal you hunted in the forest?" asked Aletha still confused. Even though he wasn't sure what he was saying. But he had to be calm. With the possibility of bad things to come.

"Before I conclude about the bones that we have brought, madam, you should carefully examine the torn cloth that is with the lump of flesh!"

Aletha crouched down and examined the cloth which was accompanied by a bunch of bones.

Without listening to the words from the widow's mouth, he was already crying hysterically.

"No! This is impossible! No! This is not my son's corpse!" Aletha burst into tears when she saw and recognized the piece of cloth she was holding, which was the clothes her son was wearing before saying goodbye to look for firewood in the forest this afternoon.

"Why are you crying hysterically like this, is it true that we think that this piece of cloth and some bones are the corpses of Mrs. Aletha's child, Agatha?" asked one of the residents who participated in the search earlier.

"My son Agatha, is it true? Pieces of these bones are there your corpse my son?" The widow couldn't hold back her tears seeing the fate her son received at this time.

At that moment he deeply regretted what he had done himself. By sending his son to the forest to find firewood for cooking.

Previously, he often helped his mother by looking for firewood in the forest every day. Because it's not just him. But many children and fathers are also looking for him, so he still has many friends to look after him.

Today is his last day, I shouldn't have sent him to the forest. Even though I know for myself that lately there have been werewolf predators.

"Yes ma'am, a madam who is patient with all this. Don't let the other two madam's children go out first until the situation is right as before."

"We will help bury the pieces of this corpse, Mrs. Aletha. But isn't that the corpse of a child named Agatha!"

"Yes sir, I recognized him by his clothes."

"It's already stopped crying, forgive us for being late if we help him earlier. Maybe he will survive. This is all because of the imitation wolves that are troubling our residents!"

"Tomorrow night let's kill the wolf!" said the barefoot man lifting his torch.

That same night the residents held a funeral for Mrs. Aletha's child.Even with a loud cry that broke the family's mourning atmosphere. And the locals.

"Agatha... Agatha... why did you go so fast? I'm sorry I sent you to the forest even though at this time the predatory monsters were already prowling around looking for their victims, mama instead told you to go to the forest to look for firewood, mama sorry Agatha, come back, come back to live with mama!" Aletha said continuously regretting what she had done.

"Come on ma'am, don't regret all this. It's too late and this time it won't happen again, Mrs. Aletha," said the neighbors to calm Aletha, who kept crying over her son's departure because of her mistake.

"I can't accept what the werewolf have done to my son! With my own hands I will kill him!" shouted Aletha.

In the funeral, there was also Peter Smith who helped run the funeral, which has become a custom for residents to gather together in honor of the bodies of the deceased.

He looked nothing like a wolf, let alone to the point of being brutally mutilated, to the point of eating it as a fresh appetizer.

"Mr. Petter Smith! Please help to fill this corpse with excavated earth!"

"Yes sir!" said Petter Smith immediately piling the body to the ground.

The fate of this child is very sad, he must die horribly by a wolf attack," he said while continuing to finish his work.

After the work was finished, the resident representatives who attended the funeral immediately left the tomb.

With unsteady steps, body sobs are often still heard. Aletha is reluctant to leave the tomb.

"Come on, Miss Aletha, let's go back! Let the spirit of your child rest in peace!" Petter Smith calmed the woman by tapping her on the shoulder.

****

Tonight at midnight when the full moon arrives...

The sound of a wolf's roar broke through the silence of the night.

Aummmm ...

Some of the roars were ear-splitting. The villagers trembled and hid their children in his tight arms.

Won't let them out the door. Or just set foot in the yard of the house.

Even just peeking behind the window they forbade it.

"Come here dear, don't show yourself outside. Mama doesn't want anything to happen to you," said one of the women in charge of looking after her children.

It was only the duty of a man who would go out at night to catch and kill the werewolf.

"Father! Don't go and leave our children! I am so worried for your safety! What you are facing is a werewolf! Not a human! You may be preyed upon! You will be killed in vain," said the woman to her husband. who will want to go with the other residents to find and kill the wolf that has threatened the lives of the residents?

"If we don't dare to fight it, we are afraid that the wolf will look for its next victim. We don't want this incident to happen again to other residents."The man said to his wife.

That night the residents flocked to bring some, torches, swords, machetes, and other sharp weapons. To kill a wolf whose crime is just known to kill the victim. Dozens of victims have died in gruesome ways. Not even a shred of flesh remained, only bones scattered on the ground.

While Petter Smith also did the same. He said goodbye to his grandmother to go on patrol.

"Petter, my grandson. Why are you walking again son? It's not dangerous if you come too. Grandma doesn't want anything to happen to you," said grandmother Abony, as Petter called her, she was Grandma Petter, grandmother who raised Petter Smith from a baby when he was right - actually lived by his mother and father.

Abony's grandmother had hidden a secret about Peter Smith's truth from her and the rest of the population in the area where she lived.

When the full moon arrives, without Pieter Smith's knowledge, he will transform into a werewolf. And surely he would roar running out to find his prey.

When Petersmith was a child, Aboni's grandmother could lock him in the house without anyone knowing, she gave him some livestock or game to eat raw.

Stepping on Peter Smith as an adult, the aboni grandmother can't stop him from going out looking for his prey.

But what was surprising by Abony's grandmother, Peter Smith, when he became a wolf, did not eat him. Does he still belong to the realization that the old granny is his grandmother?

He is afraid that this secret will be exposed by the residents, and his grandmother is afraid that the people will punish him brutally according to the crime he has committed.

Although it sounds very sadistic, the murder committed by Peter Smith in the form of a wolf kills the victim by sucking his blood and brutally mutilating the victim's flesh.

Grandma aboni realized that she had made a big mistake by hiding the crime from everyone.

But in human form, Abony's grandmother loved Peter Smith more than herself.

There were too many crimes he had committed in their place of residence, so the idea emerged to escape from there. This fear arises when remembering a few years ago a similar incident was experienced by his two children and daughter-in-law.

Abony's grandmother was afraid that Peter Smith would be punished by the locals as happened to his father, Abercio. This man was killed with Agacia, the mother of Petters Smith who was also a wolf of prey. Two pairs of wives whose crimes are blind at night. But at certain hours of the night, they prepare to hunt their prey because of hunger, so Granny Abony can't stop their crime.

Acacia is the biological daughter of Grandma Abony.

Who married Abercio, a werewolf imitation.

Abercio didn't kill his daughter Agacia, he just bit her neck and sucked her blood until she was now half-human and wolf-like when the full moon arrived.

In human form, both are the same as other humans, eating the same food as him. But in wolf form, they struggle to go out in search of their prey.

One day after Acacia became pregnant at the age of 7 month, Abercio was declared mass murdered by residents. Because many had caught Abercio when he transformed into a wolf form. And some eyewitnesses said that the wolf clone made by Abercio was the perpetrator of the crime he had been looking for. He has committed a sadistic murder on his victims. Nearly 25 residents died horribly at the hands of Abercio.