Aug 21, 2019
âThe Storm Spiritsâ (circa 1900) by Evelyn De Morgan (1855â1919).
Oil on canvas.
Source [1] Â via Wikimedia.
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âThe Storm Spiritsâ (circa 1900) by Evelyn De Morgan (1855â1919).
Oil on canvas.
Source [1] Â via Wikimedia.
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Update on the Storm Stuff!
It was fight đ
A thunderwolf wandered into the area (which is Horrormaw territory) and they got in a bit of a scuffle. Luckily no lightning, just terrifyingly strong winds. Lost some shingles off the roof, fence and house siding were damaged, and the entire barbecue was blown right off the deck! I'm 90% sure the thunderwolf lost the fight, so I'll be doing my best to aid it today. More later!
Can we just call them storm spirits?â Leo asked. âVenti makes them sound like evil espresso drinks.
Rick Riordan, The Lost Hero
Evelyn De Morgan - The Storm Spirits
c. 1900 / oil on canvas / De Morgan Centre (London, UK)
There's a big storm in my area my companions tell me is being caused by a spirit! I'll be back with the details!
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Blizzard Faeries
Blizzards have always inspired fear not just for their cold, but for the way they erase the world. In folklore, this erasure becomes a doorwayâone through which blizzard faeries are said to emerge. These beings are not playful nature spirits but embodiments of storm and disorientation, thriving when visibility collapses and familiar landmarks vanish beneath snow.
They are described as appearing only at the height of winter violence: mountain passes choked with wind, boreal forests buried in white, tundra plains where horizon and sky blur into one. Roads swallowed by snow are especially dangerous, as these spirits are believed to favor places where humans are already vulnerable and lost.
Their forms are inconsistent and unsettling. Some resemble pale humanoids sculpted from frost, others look like wings of living snow carried on the wind. At times they appear as glowing shapes where light should not exist, or as childâsized figures calling out through the storm. Most disturbing are the sightings that never fully resolveâmovement at the edge of vision, shadows that vanish when faced directly.
Folklore credits them with control over the storm itself. They summon whiteouts, drain body heat, erase tracks, and mimic human voices to draw travelers away from shelter. The danger is not sudden violence, but gradual surrenderâhypothermia disguised as calm, wandering that feels purposeful until it is too late.
Warnings are subtle but consistent: laughter or singing carried by the wind, lights flickering in zero visibility, an unnatural stillness inside the storm, or footprints disappearing behind you. These signs mark the moment when the blizzard is no longer just weather.
Traditional protections reflect a deep understanding of winter survival as much as superstition. Iron is carried, voices are ignored, shelter is sought early rather than late. Offerings left before snowfall are less about appeasement and more about respectâacknowledging that the storm is not empty.
In the end, blizzard faeries personify a truth humans have always known: in extreme winter, nature does not need malice to be deadly. All it needs is silence, snow, and time.
Storm Spirits
This is a true story that happened to a friend, who we will call "W." W's house is set up as so: His living room has two bedrooms leading from it, and the only way down to the basement is very clearly observable by sitting on the couch. There is literally zero way for anyone to come up from the basement without visibly passing by the couch. During a lightening and thunderstorm, W was sitting in his living room watching TV. From the corner of his eye, he saw a dark shadow dart from one bedroom to his own bedroom. W was a little freaked out by that, and definitely wasn't going to go in there on his own to check it out! He went down to his basement to grab his dog, who had been laying on a basement chair the entire time. He would have seen his dog run by the couch if the dog had been the dark shadow he saw. However, he hadn't, and his dog had completely white fur anyway. The shadow was not his dog. He brought the dog to his room and turned on his light. Almost immediately the dog began growling and whining at one corner of his bedroom. W was worried that maybe there was a giant spider there or something for the dog to react that way, so he stepped over to see. The corner was ice cold and empty. The rest of his room was regular temperature, but that single corner was as cold as ice. W also found that he couldn't move. His arms and legs were paralyzed, and he was stuck standing in the icy corner. He wasn't sure how he managed to do it, but the next thing he knew he was laying on his bed with a wet face. With a start, he realized that there were tears were streaming down his face but he didn't know why. Eventually the paralyzed feeling and the sudden onslaught of tears stopped, his dog stopped freaking out, and the cold spot went away. That was the first time that had happened to W, and it hasn't happened since. Electromagnetic energy in the air during thunderstorms can attract other forms of energy, including spirits. Considering this only happened during a bad storm, we have come to the conclusion that a spirit was passing by the area and was attracted by the electromagnetic energy. The spirit then moved on with the storm. If you have any stories about strange happenings during thunderstorms, please share!