17th February, 1632
I have reason to believe that our witch-hunt in Chalton is not at its closure. The villagers speak of a daemon ravaging them at night, an unholy spirit that attacks and kills their young. I believe, as do many villagers, that it may well be a warwoolf, though I will have to try and trap the foul beast. Rupert and I will venture out tonight to try and trap the foul beast. I pray that God will be with us.
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