meestho
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In the 1818, Deerfield was still a small villages. Having been built only 50 years ago, you could find only a handful of inhabitant in the small outlets. Of those inhabitants, mostly were farmers. Admisnitering the community was Mr. Adam Wender. His father had bought the lands and now that he had passed away, the task of keeping the villagers happy was left to him. But Mr Adam Wender was an excentric, he never married or had any kids. Still every few months, the villagers could notice guest going to the house, as he was throwing huge parties. It was not unheard of that women from the village would visit him once in a while, leaving with a satisfied smile on their face. It was said that he hungered for the pleasure of the flesh, never satisfied. All of this were true as each night, a women was taking great care of Mr Wender.
The origins of his urges were only speculations troughout the outlet but only he knew the answer. Having been born the union of a mortal and a succubus, Wender was partially an incubus and so needed to satisfy his impulses very often. This fact actually reached one day the ears of the locak priest. A young man at the time who had been sent to the community. The youg priest in question vowed to put an end to the devil's work in the community. A night when one of the huge parties were being throwed in, the priest set himself of his holy mission. Entering the house was easy, keeping free of temptations was another matter. Alchool was being served as many couples were in the process of making love, in a huge orgy in the central room. To the priest, it took him some time has he had to move trough them, watching them in their carnal desires screeming and even reaching for him. The master of the house was easy to spots though. He was laying on a red velvet sofa, naked. Sitting on him was a beautiful red haired girl, not older then 20 also naked, who was giving in to her sins. As both were in their acts, they didn't notice the priest reaching for them, neither did they saw the blade going trough Wender's throat, priving him of his life.
As the legends says, the priest was never heard of again. The house as sit there perfectly for close then 200 years now. Once in a while someone buys the house and leaves it after a month. It is said that the spirit of Wender is still haunting the place, awaiting for the women to truly satisfy him. Of course these are only legends...
The origins of his urges were only speculations troughout the outlet but only he knew the answer. Having been born the union of a mortal and a succubus, Wender was partially an incubus and so needed to satisfy his impulses very often. This fact actually reached one day the ears of the locak priest. A young man at the time who had been sent to the community. The youg priest in question vowed to put an end to the devil's work in the community. A night when one of the huge parties were being throwed in, the priest set himself of his holy mission. Entering the house was easy, keeping free of temptations was another matter. Alchool was being served as many couples were in the process of making love, in a huge orgy in the central room. To the priest, it took him some time has he had to move trough them, watching them in their carnal desires screeming and even reaching for him. The master of the house was easy to spots though. He was laying on a red velvet sofa, naked. Sitting on him was a beautiful red haired girl, not older then 20 also naked, who was giving in to her sins. As both were in their acts, they didn't notice the priest reaching for them, neither did they saw the blade going trough Wender's throat, priving him of his life.
As the legends says, the priest was never heard of again. The house as sit there perfectly for close then 200 years now. Once in a while someone buys the house and leaves it after a month. It is said that the spirit of Wender is still haunting the place, awaiting for the women to truly satisfy him. Of course these are only legends...