Legend says that a young boy, the age of eight, was taken from his mother by a dangerous creature with wings. Said boy was wandering the woods outside his village one day, when he heard growling. Scared as he was, curiosity overpowered his fear and he followed the sound. He was going to continue searching, but he heard his mom calling out for him. "Sean?! Sean, where are you?!" The young boy didn't like his name and constantly had to remind his mom that he wanted to be called Jack. "Coming, ma!" He looked to where he heard the growling, then ran back to the village. Little did he know, that a pair of bright red eyes were narrowed in his direction, watching as the innocent little boy didn't know of his fate to come.
The creature with the bright red eyes and wings shot into the air. The young boy, known now as Sean, was walking home with his mom, when he heard the sound of wings beating the air. He looked up and screamed as he saw the creature, demon, in the air, diving down to him. The people of his village, including his mom, cried out in fear as they saw the crying little boy get carried off with the creature. "MA!!" Sean cried, reaching out for his mom as he was taken away from the one place he knew of. Nobody ever saw Sean since that day. But, it's just a legend. An old tale that parents tell their kids to keep them away from the woods. Or so I thought...