I have a secret to tell you, my Halloween alter-ego – the unseen side of me. This side of me is something I do normally keep quiet about but I felt it was time to let it all out.

Think of it as a yearly Jekyll and Hyde or a transformation of a werewolf. Its something I can’t control and I don’t normally like to talk about it but her dry raspy evil voice is screaming at me to tell you all. So without further ado, let me introduce you to Evil Anna.

Name: Evil Anna

Age: 232 years old

Lives: In the sewage of London.

Occupation: Scaring people online and offline.

Favorite Colour: Black.

Evil Anna (Yes that is her name, question it and she will turn you into a toad) is capable of making your worst nightmare a reality, she will terrorize your dream and is the thing that makes bump in the night. Her favourite past-time apart from scaring people is creating curses and mixing new spells together (this isn’t  child-play hocus and pocus either), when she not doing that she is flying on her broomstick at night.

Once she has her eyes is locked on you, there’s no escape and nowhere you can hide. She’s a law to herself , we all know the tales of Jack The Ripper where the murderer was never solved. Well, it has now! She slithers away when no one is looking into the damp dark underground of the sewage, never hiding in plain sight.

There was an incident a few years ago when she was nearly caught by Scotland Yard (how it never made the news, I will never know!), she sneaked into the house of Parliament to carry out a murder, it was to be a bloody murder. Picture this scene, Big Ben just strikes midnight and there is a bright luminous full moon, a cold icy blast night air and the street was very quiet and deserted; not a sound can be heard. The night was still, Evil Anna appeared from the thick fog, the officer who was on duties saw her appeared as by magic but before he could do anything he was quickly put into a trance.

The details are a little foggy here, I’ve only been able to pick up a few details. From one of the officer, she put in a trance she was able to obtain a big black brass metal key – the key to the house of Parliament. Turning the key slowly she opened the door and tipped toes in, her target was on the second floor. How she got to the second floor I’m not sure myself, but she soon found herself facing a big wooden door with the name ‘House of Commons Library’ etched on it, slowly open it without the door creaking or making any sound. Inside she saw a small room lit by firelight, a cosy room with bookshelf and comfy chairs, inside that room, sat gentlemen. He was a short fat round man wearing what look like an old fashion dinner wear, he was sitting by the fire drinking a glass of brandy. Slowly she slithers across the room never taking her eyes off the target. She drew her long thin knife from her cloak and held it up above her head – what happened next is still a mystery. Officers came running into the room once they heard the gentlemen cry (and because there was serious security breach) but it was too late, they found a pool of blood and him dead. The officers saw her standing over him with a big evil grin on her face, they try to apprehend her but she was too quick for them and she ran to the window..throw it open and jumped out…and disappeared. Yes disappeared – just vanish into thin air.

Halloween alter-ego

Why she wanted to kill this gentleman was and still is a mystery…she hasn’t been seen since. Like I said before she only ever surfaces on Halloween so what will she get up to tonight remain to be seen. If I were you keep your windows closed and lock the door as she could very well be targeting one of you tonight.

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