There once was a seventeen-year-old boy called Martin who lived with his granny in a cabin in the woods. He never knew his parents. Being most of the time alone, with only his grandma that had problems with hearing, his life was passing by slowly. He had one friend, Johnny, with whom he often hung out.
One evening, Johnny came to Martin for a sleepover at the cabin. Before they went to bed, they’d been playing a board game throughout most of the evening. Shortly after they fell asleep it began raining and it didn’t stop till early in the morning. Their plan was to go on a camping trip deep in the woods first thing in the morning, after breakfast, of course.
The grandma prepared breakfast and a snack that they’ll bring with them on the journey. After they filled their stomachs, they headed toward the woods. While they were walking, they took notice of strange mushrooms that were on both sides of their path. The boys decided to collect as many of those mushrooms as they could so they would be able to add them to their lunch. Having arrived at the preferable camping site, they set up their camp and collected firewood for the campfire.
After it got really dark, they lit the fire and ate the mushrooms together with some meat grandma had given them. They didn’t know that besides the edible mushrooms, there were some that were poisonous and that caused hallucinations. Shortly after that meal, they at once fell asleep. The Fairy of Life appeared in Martin’s dream and it warned him not to come back home due to a threatening danger that awaited him. It also told him not to go looking for her, because he will regret that decision. At the moment Martin wasn’t sure about whom the fairy had been talking about.
Having woken up, Martin told his friend what he’d been dreaming; they swiftly packed their things and rushed towards the cabin. Martin saw the door wide open, they came closer and then heard the whistling wind roaming through the empty rooms inside. Granny was nowhere to be found. He then thought of the thing the fairy had mentioned to him, about not seeking her, and concluded that "her" must have been his granny.
Then, not knowing what else to do, he decided that the very least thing they could do was to go back to the place where he had seen The Fairy of Life, so he could ask it what to do to bring back Granny.
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While The Fairy of Death was lurking in the shadows, it saw Martin and decided to disguise itself as The Fairy of Life. Then, it waited for him at the same spot where they had been sleeping. It told him that his granny was in a cave nearby. They hurried to get to the cave, without knowing who or what is hidden in it. In the cave first entered Jonny, because he was older than Martin, and because he wanted to examine the ground.
For a long time, there was no answer, but then suddenly a creepy cry for help occurred that was definitely Johnny’s. Martin flew into a dark room and saw his granny, whose skin had been peeled so that the muscles were visible, hanging from the cave’s ceiling. She was stretched like a dead pig, her blood leaking into a big pot. Just next to her was the screecher, a monster with razor-sharp teeth that feeds on fortuneless victims, drinking their blood, in the end, leaving their dry corpses to rot.
The screecher was holding Johnny for his right leg, and it looked like Johnny had passed out. Martin was watching as the screecher cut his best friend's throat, leaving his body in the pot to fill it with blood. After that, the monster went after Martin, tied him up, and threw him mercilessly against the wall. The outraged bloodsucker was making a stew with human meat in it, carefully adding both Granny’s and Johnny’s meat, together with a bunch of mushrooms that had been sitting in a canvas sack. While he was doing all of this, he told a story to Martin:
"Ahh... It was so long ago... Fifteen years ago, I was tasting that delicious meat, the most wonderful sensation I was feeling in my mouth. Your parents... hehehe... were an excellent choice for dinner. And now, because that stupid old sack of skin was so easy a prey, that I could get there effortlessly while she’d been preparing dinner for you and your silly friend, I couldn’t resist trying to lure you in right here into my trap. You know, for the best mixture you should add both female and male human meat, and in my case now you are more than welcome, to attenuate the toughness of your granny’s chewy flesh."
The very last thing Martin saw in front of his eyes was The Fairy of Life who took off its disguise costume, and showed itself in its real form – it was The Fairy of Death, with giant devil horns and a sharp scythe that tears human flesh. The handle of the scythe was made of human ulnas The Fairy of Death had gotten from its countless victims.