#wichtel

Didn't make one yesterday, but here's our third goblin!

Ardri had left the others some days before, knowing that his path now lay separate from theirs as they journeyed to sanctuary and safety. But trouble had been following swift behind and it seemed to have chosen to follow him instead of the refugees. Monstrous creatures who burned with the dark fire leapt from tree to tree, gouging great wounds in bark and branch as they traveled. Something that once might have been a dark haired Wichtel was now twisted and mutated by the dark fire that burned away at her. Eyes flashing with rage she screeched as she reached out to snatch at him, only to just miss his robes as he fled her. Others came: an elf whose body was charred away and whose teeth had become like a thousand needles, a hobgoblin who had become little more than an animal that crawled swiftly and broke whatever or whomever it came across, a pixie that was a ball of whirling dark fire that scorched at its surroundings, dryads whose very trees screamed in agony as they uprooted themselves to give chase. And there were worse things there, things that cannot entirely be described. Monsters who were almost entirely mouth, eating away at everything they met until there was nothing left. Horrible amalgamations of Faeries who were crushed together into one being and sought out more to add to their suffering. Many took animal shapes, but even those were ruined by the influence of the dark fire, shaping them in frightening or grotesque ways as it ate away at their very being. As he fled, Ardri cast away his robes, running naked through the trees. If he was slowed even for a moment they would catch him and his quest would end with his own corruption. Somewhere the leader was watching, that man wreathed in Dark Fire who had begun all of this. He did not show himself and Ardri could not take the time to look for him. The path ahead suddenly wrenched its way from the earth right before the boy. A huge creature with a mass of land laid firmly upon its back stood up. Its neck was long and its face wrinkled as it pushed upwards with its six limbs with hands of three fingers and thumb. Out stretched its tail as it turned, land and all, to look at Ardri. “Run, little one. I will hold them off for a time. I am not yet old enough to lose my wits to the dark fire and its lies.” Knowing there was nothing he could do, Ardri sped beneath the creature and to the other side where the path continued towards a pair of trees that bent and entwined together to form an arch. A gateway to somewhere else...to another world. As he passed through he called upon the trees themselves to break the way, so that he could not be followed. With a snap he was on the other side and it was very cold.

Wichtel, überall Wichtel. Aber keiner erzählt bessere Gute-Nacht-Geschichten. Darum sind zwei bis vier in jeder Bettchen-Lieferung inbegriffen. Meistens bleiben sie allerdings unsichtbar!

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Weihnachtswichtel sind unterwegs #melonkitten #wichtel #cat #christmastime

Gewichtelheben

Per l'ultimo giorno della settimana dei folletti ho deciso di disegnare uno dei miei oc, Kicherlein la holl. Un giorno voglio proprio pendarmi una vera storia per Hobhollhausen...