Story: The Legend Of The S.A.I.N.T.S - Season 1 - Episode 2

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Story: The Legend Of The S.A.I.N.T.S - Season 1 - Episode 2

On August 19 , he had escorted his friend Michel to his house and Michel had insisted on hearing the legend from the “horses mouth” instead of picking up the Dailies and read to his fill. He argued that the story of the legend in the newspapers were pirated and too many additions and inductions had turned the story into a mere surface-famous story.

Michel had said he needed to hear the deeper aspect of the story . Grandpa had readily told him the legend amidst howlings, cries and bawlings from the neighbourhood.

The scenery suggested a spiritual presence and Grandpa could feel the presence of a supernatural being after unleashing the legend to his eager friend. Feeling very uncomfortable afterwards, Grandpa had stoodup picked his hat and left for his home in haste. The next morning the cops was at his doorpost demanding endless answers about the death of Michel the night before. When he got to Michel’s house later that morning, he was shocked beyond words.
Outside the home was intact, but inside was in a big mess. The Tv lay smashed on the floor , the curtains, window panes, calendars, flower vases, watch, clocks, plates, and tables where broken into pieces all over the house. The floorboards were ripped off like a hungry scavenger searching for human flesh, and there in the middle of all the rubbish lay Michel’s mangled body, mutilated all over, shirts torn to pieces, jaw-bones stood out of his flesh, his chest, ribs and ankle bore long marks of a giant finger nails. The incident made him reserved and his mind kept relating it to the legend and then he remembered vividly the s£nsat!on he had felt the night before when he told Michel the legend. Although the cops withheld him, they found no evidence against him and hence he was released.c. Something deep in him as he was walking home that day told him the whole truth, and like a vision he saw Michel on that night, climbing into bed, stopped, heard shouts and cries of animals he had never heard ever!

A pounding knock came from the sitting room. He walked over opened it and found no one. The rain was falling and blinding flashes of lightening made the scene fearful and as he turned to go inside he saw a shadow like the figure of a man. The pounding knock came back on the doors, windows, floor and even the roof. Michel screamed terribly then seemed to fight against the shadow who easily tore his clothes and ripped his chest, ankle and jaws bones out of his flesh.
Then the shadow appeared to have possessed Michel. He raved and gnawed like scavenger, broke the flower vase, ripped-up the floorboards , smashed the window panes, clocks and everything in the room. On his mad raving he stumbled against the upturned table and plunged headlong into the torn floorboards, broke his neck and went cold.
The shadow came out of the cold body and went out through the door that was tightly shut.

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The blaring horn from a truck jolted Grandpa to reality. This was the events that happened the night before, he thought and belonging to the Aragon family, visions and revelations were natural gift he possessed. As he walked home on that day , August 20, he knew too well who killed Michel, for the shadow only bore the physical body features of one person — Aragon.
Since then he never told anyone the legend of the Saints, and now his grandson, Allen wants to know about it.

To Be Continued…