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''' February 18, 1985 - Julien Testimony ***** night of February 17 to 18, near Paris. '''

It was raining a lot and I had a hard time seeing the road. I was going to stop me, before seeing that person on the side. What was strange about this man was that he was walking without worrying about the rain and wind. He had very short hair. He was wearing a brown leather jacket, black jogging pants with two white lines on each side and black sneakers soiled with mud. So nothing to worry about at first.

I felt a little pity for him. So I slowed down and I offered to enter. He looked me in the eye and I had the fright of my life. He had no iris! All we could see in his eyes, it was two black dots in the center of the white of his eyes. I had also not noticed how he was great. His jacket was open, his shirt was black. He smiled at me and I freaked out. His teeth were covered with stains that looked like rust. He then punched in the window opposite to mine. No blood has flowed from his hand! Yet I saw the pieces of glass get into his skin. I accelerated sharply. I was driving, I drove without stopping.

I rode for a full minute before stopping. I got out of my car and I looked behind me. I have not seen this thing coming towards me. I called the police and I told them the story. They looked skeptical, but I know what I saw. I'm not crazy, I know what I saw.

''' Excerpt from a Philadelphia newspaper, March 14, 1989. '''

Jennifer ***** resident in University City, was pronounced dead this morning, half eaten. According to witnesses, a man had entered his apartment along with an aggressive looking animal. His family refused to grant us an interview. [...]

''' Notes of an investigator in charge of the murder of Jennifer *****. '''

No trace of the legs of the animal, although the footprints of man abound throughout the apartment. The marks on the body of the victim are human teeth marks. I have no explanation at this time.

''' Description of a video shot with a security camera in Beijing, March 29, 1989. '''

A homeless man lying in a cardboard box beside a busy road at night. It is 3:34 in the morning. Homelessness wakes up and looks around. He gets up, stretches and pulls out a bottle of alcohol in his bag. He began to drink. A man approaches the homeless. The SDF note the presence of this man and drops his bottle. He backs. Man jumps on the SDF and bites her neck violently. The beggar screams in pain and falls to the ground. The man he spit it in his mouth and bites the Adam's apple of the homeless. The man gets up, wipes his mouth, looks at the camera and smiles. The man part. The beggar dying for 4 minutes before giving up the ghost.

''' Extract from the diary of Lucy ***** entry dated May 12, 1991, Pittsburgh. '''

 Dear Diary, 

'' I feel he follows me everywhere. I was in my class and I was bored. I looked out the window and I saw me smile with his teeth all rusted. I rubbed my eyes and it was gone. I got home and I looked behind me. He looked at me with his horrible smile. I accelerated and I turned again. It was gone! Now, I look out my window and I see it. I'm close your eyes, look away, it's still there. I called the police. ''

Lucy ***** log ends. The date of May 12, 1991 corresponds to the murder. The murder took place in his room judging by the marks of struggle. Blood was present on his carpet. The body was taken to the bathroom after death, and immersed in the bath. Numerous bite marks all over her body. Human saliva traces were found all over his body, but it belongs to no one in police databases.

''' Bob testimony ***** ***** Jason interviewed by August 14, 1992 in Orlando. '''

J: Thank you for this interview, Bob.

B: Nothing, it records there?

J: Yes, we will begin.

First, I would like you to explain your encounter with this 'man'.

B: Okay. I was in my truck and I drove up to my house. It was about 9:30 p.m. ET it was very dark that day. Even with the lights on, I hardly see the road. Then I thought I saw a figure in the middle of the road. I slowed down and I saw him. He was ... so great! At least 2 meters! I approached a little worried all the same, and I asked him if everything was all right. He looked at me and I freaked out when I saw his eyes. No iris, and almost no pupil! He smiled and his teeth ... oh my god, his teeth ... they were rusty. It was rusty iron. I walked away and he lunged at me. I fought the best I could, but it was much too strong. He bit my arm violently. I screamed with all my strength. A police car arrived just in time. My assailant fled into the woods for a police officer was following him. I fainted. I woke up in the hospital, my arm in a cast. I remained in this state for some time. A few months before the attack, I had received treatment against tetanus, I'm glad to have had elsewhere.

J: Now you know who attacked you?

B: Yes.

J: How do you feel since the attack?

B: I do not want to talk.

J: Have you changed since the attack?

B: I want to stop it there, please ...

J: * sigh * Okay, thank you for this interview Bob.

 Notebook ***** John, a farmer in Ohio, wrote on 19 February 1993 

''That's strange. I see sometimes it is near my land, my animals, my house. What is strange about this man (if I can call it that), it's physical. Too big. Then his eyes, no iris and almost no pupil. But the most frightening about him are his teeth. Rusty and pointed. He scares me. Since he has attacked my cows, I know it will end up attacking me. ''

'' This asshole has not reappeared. Now, because of him, the police believe that I am a liar who made them lose time. He may be gone. I have to take care of animals. ''

Like Lucy, John's journal ends. He was found dead in his bed The battle took place in the living room of John. His table and his TV were shattered. The body carries severe mutilation in the right leg; muscle fragment found in the living room seems to come from. Traces of blood show that the murderer would have taken to his room and under the bed He would have bled to death in this place. The murderer was not found, but you know, like me, who was the killer.

''' Examination of the young Susan *****, July 14, 1995 in New York. '''

 N-B: I = S = Interrogator Susan 

I: Susan, I need you to be very cooperative with me. You have to help me so that I find the villain who hurt your parents.

S: Okay.

I: First, I need you to tell me about you. How old are you?

S: 6 years.

I: And how was your relationship with your parents?

S: I was enjoying myself a lot ... I loved them.

I: We will now move on to the hard part. Could you tell me the night the bad man came into your house and killed your parents.

S: Okay ... I dreamed we would do the trip to Disneyland. Mom and Dad had promised to take me there ... They had bought the tickets. We had to leave on July 18 in 4 days. I heard ... the bottom window breaking. I heard Mom and Dad talking very quickly. Dad said he took the gun. Mom picked me while Dad went down with the gun. Mom hid me under my bed She said she would return soon. And then I heard a low shot. Mom ... unleashed a scream before running down. I wanted to know what was happening, so I'm down to my turn. I went down to the bottom and I saw ... dad, ground, he stood neck looking at the floor. Blood coming from her mouth and her neck. I cried when I saw it like that. I heard mom talking to me. I looked and ... Mom sat on the floor and a man eating his neck. She told me to leave, but I was too afraid .... The man dropped Mom and walked towards me. He was giant. He was bald and I could see cuts on his skull. He had a torn jacket. His shoes were black and they had no soles. What was scary about him was his eyes and teeth. His eyes were just white. His teeth were all rusty and pointed. [She cries.] He smiled, stroked my head and went out the window. After the police arrived.

I: Are you sure of your story?

S: Yes.

I: Okay, we'll investigate. Do you have any question?

S: Yes, one.

I: Which one?

S: When is Mom and Dad come back?

I: ...

''' Description of a video shot by the camera of a hunter, dated 12 September 1999. '''

The hunter launches video; presumably it is equipped with straps securing the unit on his chest as he has a free hand. He walks in the forest and talks about his low voice hunting methods. By the fifth minute he sets a trap on the ground and started to walk again. Around the tenth minute, he announced in a whisper he just heard a noise. He crouched and near the source of the noise. 1 minute later, he sees someone walking. He approaches and greets. The man turned and the hunter screamed, dropping several expletives. The great man slowly approaches the hunter. The hunter begins swearing again. Not very fast noises are heard behind him. The hunter turns and shoots the man, who continues his run as if he had felt nothing. The hunter begins to run. It almost happened to his camp, but his foot is caught by the trap he had set earlier. The hunter swear crying. It launches the camera away, just enough to see the show. The great man leans close to the hunter. The wounded man begs for mercy. The monster bites violently neck of the poor hunter. This carnage lasts 5 minutes before the hunter died and the man stands up. He approaches the camera shows his face covered in blood and smiled, showing all rusty and sharp teeth. He turns off the camera.

'' This camera was found by a group of hikers. The body of the hunter was not found. ''

''' Examination of Shane *****, October 14, 2000, Vancouver. '''

 N-B: I = S = Interrogator Shane 

I: Hello sir *****

S: Uh ... hello ...

I: Are you okay?

S: Yes, yes. I'm just a little shocked ... this!

I: Okay. I will first ask you some questions about you and your friends.

[...]

I: Now tell me what you saw.

S: With all the details?

I: I beg you.

S: I was hunting with three friends. We heard movement on our left or our right, I think it was the left. We thought of a deer. It has advanced and we saw a man walking. It was at least 2 meters. As we were a bit drunk, it was ... fired a few meters from him.

I: What?

S: We were drunk! I'm sorry ...

I: We do not have time to address this issue, continue your story.

S: So we fired. He did not react. He just stopped, but it has not jumped or something like that. He turned to us and we all screamed. His eyes were white. No pupil or iris. It was not because it just screamed. He turned and smiled. His teeth were odd. I panicked. Austin screamed like a little girl while the two others pissed on. He remained motionless for 5 seconds before we jump on it. He bit his neck Austin violently. Myself and others were panicked. I took my machete instead of my gun, and I gave it a vertical shot to the skull. I was not looking, I did cut him right cheek, I think. He started screaming and holding his cheek. He fell to his knees screaming louder. We grabbed Austin and it was broken. We walked a hundred yards before not hear his cries. You know what made me very scared when I cut it?

I: No ...

S: The blood was not shed his cheek. Not even a drop.

''' Telephone communication between Steve and James ***** *****, August 14, 2002, Sydney. '''

S: * call *

J: Hello?

S: Hi buddy!

J: Oh, hi.

S: Okay dude, you got look stressed. Your girlfriend takes even your head or what?

J: Nah, a strange man following me.

S: Well there dude, calm it. You're a fag or something?

J: Did not see it. It really freaked.

S: What is it weird?

J: It's just ... super great.

S: You're serious? Are you afraid of that? You do pity guy, haha.

J: No, but listen ... dude what are you doing?

S: James?

J: * cry * Get out! Fucking break up! * Cry *

S: James!

J: * rapid breathing * Dude! Call: Inaudible :, pity! I'm in the street inaudible :!

S: What?

J: He'll have me with her fucking rusty teeth! NO I DID NOT! Let me! * Cry *

S: James! What the hell's going on?

J: Unknown * laugh *

S: Damn ... * hangs up *

'' Police found the body of James on the sidewalk, covered in bites. No suspects were found. ''

''' Description of a video filmed by a security camera in Toronto, dated 14 November 2005. '''

A woman goes to her car parked in a parking lot. She seems rather worried and anxious to return to his vehicle. The woman inserts his key into the lock and opened the door. She looks behind her and hurries to enter. It attempts to start the vehicle, but it can not. A white man, bald and very big approaches the car. He breaks the window and pulls the hair of women. His mouth is wide open, which suggests she screams. Man bites the shoulder of the woman. She falls to the ground. The offender is placed on the victim and bites his neck before spitting a piece of flesh. He steps back, looking at the blood spurting from the gaping wound, before fixing the camera, smiling. His eyes are completely white. A dark spot is present on his right cheek. It overwrites the breast of the woman with his foot before leaving. The poor victim dying for 7 minutes before dying. All this happened at 10:21 p.m., a deserted parking.

 Topic found on a forum, published on 12 February 2009 in Nancy 

My story may seem incredible, but I can promise you that it happened to me. It happened four months ago. I went home after a day of grueling course. Upon my arrival, I threw myself on my bed to sleep. I was going to be alone all evening. I fell asleep deeply to me.

I was awakened by a strange noise. I got up and I looked in my hallway. I saw him, standing at my door with his horrible smile showing her fucking rusty teeth. His plays were rusty air! I jumped and tried to close the door. It was much too strong. He entered my room, laughing. He knew that I could not escape. I decided to do something crazy. I did not think of the consequences it could have, just wanted to live. I decided to jump out my window. I just launched by the opening and I hoped that the bushes down cushion my fall. I had seen too many American films.

On landing, I screamed in pain. The branches had opened me a lot of the leg. Blood flowed everywhere. I felt that my ankles had exploded. I was bleeding everywhere. I somehow crawled and I continued to scream for help. The neighbors came out of their homes and came to help me. My attacker was gone. I limp since that day and I have a horrible scar on his left leg. I have not seen him since, but I have a bad feeling he will return. If you have an idea what attacked me, I'm all ears.

'' All responses called him a liar, an idiot and a fool. ''

''' Examination of Amish *****, murder witnessed Aventika ***** October 24, 2013 in New Delhi. '''

N-B: I = A = Interrogator Amish 

I: Mr. *****, I would like you to tell me in detail what you saw.

A: Oh my god ... what a human being can do that to another human being ... it's just ... inhuman !!

I: Sir, calm down.

A: You have not seen this poor woman being eaten by a monster!

I: In my profession, I see the horrors. But I need you to tell me what happened to you catch the bastard.

A: Okay, okay. * Breath * I was out of work and I was walking to my house. Since I live far from the center and I go out very late, I do not see a lot of people. I was almost there. Then I heard chewing noises in an alley. I looked in the alley and saw a large man lying on a woman. I first thought of a rapist. I was not going to let this poor woman being raped. I took a metal bar on the ground and ran to the man. He looked at me and I hit his face with. While he was stunned, I turned to the woman to help him. But she was not raped, she was eating! That's when I understood the chewing noises. This man, or rather this monster ate it! I almost vomit ... The murderer stood up and smiled. His teeth ... her teeth ... damn rusty, his white eyes and rusty plays too. I understand why the gods created this. I ...

I: Sir?

A: I do not feel very good. I think ... [The witness fainted.]

I: Sir! Shit ... Abba! Help me to take him to the infirmary.

This was the latest attack listed the man with iron teeth. Many questions remain unanswered.

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