User:DemonKin0603

The Vultool
Hello, this is DemonKin0603. I am writing about one of my own personal experience. All of the information in this page is true. I will begin.

It all began in the year 2003, when my 3-year old daughter, Lacy, and I were being served our meals from the Oak Folsom McDonald's. I was taking the first bite of my Big Mac, when she spoke.

"Hey Daddy?" she asked.

"Yes sweetie?" I replied

"What is Vultool?"

I laughed. Little did I know that soon, one such creature would swoop down onto me and my daughter, and Lacy."

"A what, Lacy?"

What she said next puzzled me."A Vultool." She could see that I was confused, so she said,"Never mind Daddy." After the meal, Lacy and I began the one hour walk home to our house in Orangevale. We walked for about twenty minutes, when we heard a screech. "W-w-what was th-th-that Daddy?" "Just an owl, sweetie."

Although it sounded more like a vulture and an owl. As we walked, we heard the sound, but closer this time. At that point I was getting a little scared, when I thought,I am an adult, not a child, and above our heads, we heard a swoosh, swoosh, and another screech. A few minutes Lacy screamed. I turned my head and saw what looked like an enormous owl, jet black like the night, with a bald head. It's horrible black beak look barbed like a hook, and it's talons were like gigantic steak knives. It screeched again, and began to wheel around.

"NOOOOOO!!" I screamed, chasing it.

It must have been heading to it's nest, and I realized that if I followed it, I might be able to save Lacy. I tracked it to a tall tree in the middle of a thicket of blackberry bushes. I began running to the tree. I was so worried about Lacy, that I barely noticed the pain. I had reached the tree when Lacy stopped screaming.

"Lacy? Lacy? Lacy?!? LACY?!?!" I called, in a frenzy.

Then, something fell to the ground, something I will never forget. It was one of Lacy's hands, and it was still bleeding. Then, I heard something else fall, and this time it was a foot, with Lacy's shoe, and I knew then, that this owl was a Vultool, and it ate human flesh. I ran home as quickly as possible and grabbed the phone, dialed 911, and stopped. Who would believe me. I dropped the phone, and began to cry.

I filed a missing person report to the police, and they found nothing. I never had another child, and I never walk alone in the dark.