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Ankou Hunter of Souls.
Ankou is part of the fairy lore of the Celtic countries. He is thought to be the personification of death, who comes to collect the souls of humans when they die. An old English proverb says, ‘When Ankou comes, he will not go away empty.’ He is depicted as a tall, dark, haggard figure, wearing a black-robed costume pulled up high about his head and with a large hat that conceals his face. Legend has it that he is always preceded by a gust of wind and you cannot see his face, for if you do it means you have died. He is said to drive a small black coach drawn by four black horses and accompanied by two ghostly figures on foot. Many believe it is not really a coach at all but a hearse and that the job of the ghostly figures is to collect corpses and place them in the hearse. One legend says that Ankou was once a cruel prince who met up with Death in the forest and challenged him to a contest. The prince loved to hunt and kill, and on this particular night he was chasing a white stag (a magical animal in Celtic stories). The Prince set out a challenge before the enormous, black-robed rider: whoever could kill the stag would not only keep the meat but also determine the fate of the loser. The stranger readily agreed, and it is said that his voice was raspy, like leaves scraping castle walls. They set off at a gallop, and the prince realized immediately that he was bested. No matter how hard he rode, the stranger wrote faster. And when the prince was still stringing his bow, the stranger had already set loose his arrow and felled the stag. As the winded prince approached the stranger said, ‘You can have the stag-and all the dead of the world.’ The stranger sentenced him to an eternity of hunting the souls of all who died around the world.
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