A creature appears in front of a person that looks more like a nightmare. Black in color, with claws, tail and horns, a wide muzzle, a long nose, or, conversely, with a pig's nose and eyes glowing in the dark
“Last summer, two of my friends and I were vacationing on the coast of the Azov Sea,” says Vladimir Novikov, a Muscovite. - For a number of reasons, we didn’t manage to have a civilized holiday, so we had to live for three weeks of vacation, like “wild” tourists - in nature.
One evening we settled down for the night on a sandy beach near Mariupol. My friends fell asleep quickly, but I tossed and turned for a long time on my uncomfortable bed. Finally, shaking my sides, I lay on my back and tried to sleep, counting the stars in the sky. But soon my attention was attracted by two bright points, which were moving with great speed down the sky. Continuing to observe them, I realized that these are not cosmic bodies. The dots in front of my eyes were increasing in size and were about to fall in the immediate vicinity of me!
I did not hear the noise from the falling of unknown bodies to the ground. However, five minutes after their supposed landing, it seemed to me that behind the nearest stone ridge, someone screeched thinly and loudly. There was no time for sleep at all!
As a stone ridge, I suddenly heard frequent snorting, heavy puffing and finally I saw THEM! They were devils, real devils! With horns, tails and hooves !!! They were clearly visible to me, because their fur in the night glowed as if it had been rubbed with phosphorus. With each step the devils approached the place of our lodging. I closed my eyes with horror, opened my mouth to scream and … could not utter a sound. You know what happens in a dream: they are chasing you, you want to call for help, but for some reason you cannot …
Continuing to pretend to be asleep, I lifted my eyelids and … immediately slammed them shut. One of the devils was staring at me. The sight was so impressive and at the same time repulsive that even with my eyes closed I kept in my memory for a long time his incredible image. The monster was about two meters tall, an ugly build - as if a huge black horned goat reared up - and with a piercing mad gaze of large and round bright yellow eyes. When, after a while, I opened my eyes again, I saw that both features were already looking at me and my sleeping friends.
I do not know how long this exchange of glances lasted. I only remember that while we were looking at each other, I asked myself an idiotic question: why doesn't they stink - like in most fairy tales - of gray?
I didn’t have time to answer it: one of the devils bent down, picked up a weighty, thirty kilograms, cobblestone from the ground and, holding it like a fluff in his hand or paw, took a step towards me. I realized that now the end would come to me, but, I repeat, I could not flee: all my limbs were paralyzed. I closed my eyes, saying goodbye to life, and … in the next instant I heard the noise of a struggle!
When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the devils were fighting! The fight was terrible: one of the devils beat the other with the very cobblestone that was intended for me. The air was quickly filled with their inhuman screams and real pig screeching. I suddenly felt that I could already control my body, and tried to push my comrades aside. But neither my cuffs nor the heart-rending cries of the fighting monsters could wake them up. What it was connected with, I still cannot understand. How can I not understand the other: why one of the night monsters decided to intercede for me?
The fight between the devils ended as unexpectedly as it began. They quickly jumped up from the ground, shook themselves off, like dogs, all over their bodies and … I missed the moment of their disappearance, squeezing my eyes from the first rays of the rising sun.
… In the morning, I told my friends about my nighttime adventure and showed them a broken horn with caked blood and a large clump of fur - all that I found at the site of the night fight of devils. In response, my friends laughed at me.
Offended, I did not tell them about the most important thing. That the clump of damned wool continued to glow in the dark! When I returned home from vacation, I gave a few hairs to a familiar expert from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He, having passed them through a dozen spectrometers and other "smart" devices (I know little about them), expressed himself unequivocally: the hairs belong to a hominoid unknown to science, the hair of which is partially similar to the hair of the Bigfoot.
Now my mysterious finds are being dealt with in one closed research institute.
The secret of the shaturskiy pondn
… This pond was dug on the outskirts of the Shatura forest with the help of a caterpillar excavator by summer residents, who were allocated 600 plots of land here in an absolutely uninhabited place by the Moscow Region authorities. A pit was dug at the place where dowsers had found underground keys. At the new pond there were 13 of them: seven were located on one side and six on the other.
Ten years have passed since then, and the history of the pond has acquired numerous secrets and riddles. One of them is a green fog that envelops the pond on quiet moonlit nights, and at this time eerie screams and sobs are heard from under the water.
Locals don't swim in this pond now: they are afraid. Not a year passes without someone drowning in it and, which is especially strange, in the area of the seven keys. And only young men and men drown, while children and women survive incredibly.
A year ago, in mid-July, a girl was swimming in a pond with a large inflatable ball. She splashed quite close to the shore, when suddenly a funnel appeared in the middle of the reservoir, and the child began to pull up to seven springs.
The forces of the elements and the child were unequal, the whirlpool pulled her to the black place, snatched the ball and … again threw her to the shore, where the poor girl was picked up by the running adults. The ball spun in a whirlpool, froze, then two shaggy hands rose out of the water and dragged it to the bottom.
"Adventures. Secrets. Miracles ".