long ago there was a land of ruins. those ruins had held a secret from man. those ruins held the monster. it was a creature twenty feet tall,as large as three elephants,eyes red as the sun, and a voice similar to nails on a chalk board. this creature had caused these ruins it had broken the town. this creature would escape at night and prey on the souls of human. it was called the soul grasper. the soul grasper would feast on anything and everything. one day a villager who had been before the creature arrived came back to visit. the villagers house was right where the ruins were. he was not happy about this one bit. so he grabbed his sharpest sword and went into the ruins. he had seen many terrible things in his life but this was the worst. there were dead bodies everywhere and in every few seconds he would hear a loud snort. he followed his ears and saw the furocious beast. it had fallen asleep now was the perfect tie to exact his revenge. he went up to the creature took his sword and plunged it into the creature. soul grasper had soon fallen down in his bundle of hay spilling blood everywhere. the villager went to leave but unfortunately for him the creature was not actually dead just very injured. so the creature picked the villager up and ate of all the skin and left the carcus to rot. to this day the creature still lurks about at night preying on the souls of man. THE END !