Werewolf music video

I’ve been a little light on were-posts lately…. But here’s one!

It’s a fun werewolf music video from The Real Tuesday Weld. Blood and gore and a saxophone riff! Nice!



Werewolf dance

Today’s post is dedicated to the hardworking women of the RWA Board of Directors, who took swift and decisive action this week to protect writers.



Go watch this. Like, right now.

Scary cute: The legend of the Perth werewolf pack

Okay, kids, take a deep breath before this one.

I’m warning you, it’s a terrifying shocker.

Really. I mean it.

Viewer discretion advised.

Violence! Foul language! Adult situations!

You can’t say I didn’t warn you.


The Perth werewolf pack.



The especially terrifying and brutal Alpha wolf.

The alpha werewolf

Thank God we had protection; a pair of intrepid strangers willing to face down the pack, armed with nothing more than fire…

They call her 'Knuckles'

They call her 'Knuckles'

And their bare teeth…

The widowmaker

The widowmaker

Then the strangers rode out of town on their magical pegicorn.

Ride on, brave strangers!

Ride on, brave strangers!

A good year for werewolves

On December 14, 1598 in Paris, a tailor was burned at the stake.

This guy could have given Sweeny Todd a run for his money. He was known as the Chalons werewolf, and he had a taste for flesh–any kind, so long as it was young.

His MO was to lure kids into his shop (You have to figure there was some candy involved because what kid would go into a tailor’s shop?), where he’d slit their throats and then chop them up like meat. You can guess what he did with them after that.

You’re probably wondering where the ‘werewolf’ part comes in–right here.

Apparently it wasn’t enough for this guy to keep barrels of drying bones in his basement, he was rumored to have roamed the woods outside Paris in the form of a wolf. Just for fun, he’d attack people and rip out their throats.

After his trial and execution, something even stranger happened.

This guy’s crimes were judged to be so awful that the court ordered all records of them, and of the trial, to be burned.

Now that would all be odd enough, except for one more little thing… Actually, make that two.

Our Demon Tailor was not the only werewolf around that time. 1598 was a bumper year for les loups-garou in France.

One Jacques Roulet had been caught with the fresh blood of a fifteen year old boy under his fingernails, earlier that year in Angers, less than 300 km outside Paris, to the east. Roulet was sentenced to death, but he appealed and was sent to an insane asylum for a couple of years instead.

And an entire family of werewolves, the Gandillons, were identified in St. Claude, in the Jura region, also that year. They were all burned at the stake, despite the fact that only one of them was proven to have killed somebody.

Now here’s the thing. If you plot Angers, the Jura region, and Paris on a map, you’ll notice something. It makes a nice little triangle. If you had a car (which would wouldn’t have in 1598), you could get to each of these places in a single day.

Now maybe the tailor was just your average serial killer, Roulet merely crazy, and the Gandillons had rabies. Or each of these people were visited by someone just passing through…

Since those court documents were destroyed, we’ll never know.

Next week on Demon of the week–Vampires we know and love: Baobhan sith. Scottish vampire fairies (So cool!)

– Teresa

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