#Chapter118
Daybreak brings with it a heat that bakes the wet earth, the imprints of the night’s visitor firmly embedded in the mud, and with it, the sound of people, wailing at the loss of a loved one, and terror amongst the villagers as the light of day reveals the destruction to the hut.
Once more the /"Devil/" has paid a visit to this remote village, and once more a life has been taken to appease the ancestors. The /"Devil/" has visited five times over the past three months, always after the full moon, when the night is at its darkest, the people sleep in fear within the village, the doors are wedged shut before the sun goes down.
