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The giggle you hear when you walk, the tapping on your window when you try to relax, the missing item you could have sworn was there where you left it..
The warnings of limbs being eaten if left over the edge of the bed, the baleful eyes and sharp teeth you see standing in the dark of your closet, the figure following you when walking at night....
The missing animals becoming more and more common, the child disappearing suddenly at the park, The so called animal attack of a random person at the edge of the woods and school..
More and more A thought can grow, the more it is talked about, the more it is thought of, the more it is feared or worshiped is to give it life. In some cases this becomes reality. Just as gods and spirits exist, so does the demons and monsters of world. This is how Hish was born.
Hish is a monster. The one whispers and warnings of here and there. Long limbed, stalking, curious, taking. Claws and sharp teeth and wide eyes. The one that was given the nickname 'Chesh' by one child who was not afraid.
She is free now. Free to wander, free to take, free to eat and grow.
