In 1865 there was a witch that lived deep in the woods of England. In the city there was gang named the goblins. They had a factory where they were led by the head gang member the Red Goblin his real name was Jacob Glimerstile. He had been a resident of London for 65 years all his life. He was a lot wiser that the other members in his gang. He had many goals for his gang one was to capture a witch that lived in the area since he was a boy. When Jacob was about twelve his parents started telling him story about the witch and how they had tried to capture her.
The People called Jacob’s parents crazy for believing that there was a witch near London and how they were just wasting their time looking for it. So their main goal was to prove everyone wrong and that ambition was what killed them. And Jacob remember in fine detail how it happened. Jacob and his mother and father were in the woods hunting the witch when they came to a beaten up old house that seemed like no one live in. They knew it looked suspicious they told Jacob to stay back and they walked inside.
Jacob was out waiting for almost 20 minutes then he heard a horrible screechy sound that almost made his ears bleed. Then suddenly the noise stopped and he called out “Mom Dad” but neither one answered so Jacob walked in. He saw a horrible scene both his parents were lying dead with their heads decapitated a sight he can never forget. Living with and reliving that in his head for now 54 years now changed Jacob. He became vicious and ruthless now he spends his days sending his gang member into the woods to hunt the witch like his parents once did.
But every time he sent a hunting group out they were always found two or three days later with decapitated heads the same as Jacobs parent. Until Jacob called for his best members he named the RG5 squad they had skills that he knew put them ahead of the other he knew they had what it took to take out the witch so he sent them out on their mission he call mission witch X. So they set out into the woods ready to do whatever it took to take down the witch and please their leader.
Along the trail in the woods they started hearing sounds above they like someone was watching them from the trees but they kept push forward. As they got further into the woods the presence of the witch grew unignorably strong. From loud screeches to blood dripping from the sky but they knew it was time to take action when as they were walking the head of one of their members fell to the ground in front of them. RG5 barley had time to grasp what was going on before they all started hearing the loud screech again.
They were disoriented but when they came to and looked up she… as standing right in front of them. RG5 couldn’t believe their eyes right in front of them was the thing that had tormented their boss his whole life. The witch was Caucasian with nappy blonde hair, her dress was tattered and torn, and her voice was low and moany. “I know why you here leave now or suffer the same fate as the rest” she said. Even they sight before them startled them they wouldn’t show it. One member stepped out and said “if you know why we’re here then you know what we must do to you”. She laughed and said “just try”.
She let out a louder ear baffling screech and again the gang was disoriented and when they looked up she was gone. Now having actually seeing the witch they wanted to turn back but they knew that if the witch didn’t kill then then Jacob would kill them for not killing the witch. So again the pressed forward now more intently and cautious. As they were walking they came across a house that was small beaten up old house they knew it had something to do with the witch so they entered. Inside at the doorway there was two skeleto across each other. Past that there was a short hallway with a door at the end.
There was blood leaking form under the door the gang moved to see what was there when they opened the door they saw hundreds of heads hanging from all four walls. They turned around to run out but at the end of the hall was a showy figure. It said ‘I see you’ve found my hobby” “I warned you to leave these woods not you must die” they ran past her but the door slammed closed it was no pitch black. The group heard the loud screech again. Jacob woke up the next morning and in his bead were five heads then he looked up and at the head of his bead there was a shadowy figure it screeched and ran at him Jacob was never seen again.
