I opened up to my FB friends and family once again to offer me a single object and a genre in which to fit it in. Second up:
‘Jellyfish’ in paranormal genre.
“So you say you’re being haunted by a creature that floats in midair, with long tendrals hanging from a gelatinous disc like body!”
“Exactly,” confirmed Mr Habernathy, physically shaking. “It appears from nowhere, its long snake like arms, or legs, seem to want to latch onto my head. Probably wanting to feed on my brain.”
The witch hunter quickly flicked through pages of an old worn tome, stopping only when he’d found the required page.
“Quite so it would seem. Come along, we must not dawdle.”
Mr Habernathy stood startled and still shaking, “You are going to exercise it right?”
“On the contrary my good man, we’re going to feed it.”
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The jellyfish like entity, or Mind Flayer as they’re referred to in arcane writings, was exactly where Mr Habernathy had last seen it, floating above his cooking pot warming itself on the flickering flames.
“Oh you’re a beauty!” gasped the Witch Hunter in awe. He approached cautiously, removing his hat in the process.
Long tendrals began to reach out as he got near, clamping down as he allowed them to touch his head. Once connected, the once translucent feelers began to shimmer an iridescent cacophony of colours.
Several seconds later and the entity disappeared, leaving the Witch Hunter stood motionless, eyes dormant of any emotion.
“Are you okay?” called out Mr Habernathy, who had been hiding, but watching from the otherside of the partially open door.
“Quite,” came the reply. “And you would be? In fact, where am I, and what’s that above your head?”