The Grabdfather
Well now, here is one abnormality of the supernatural world that begs explaining. Ranging in domain from Russia to as far as Poland, this creature is known by a variety of names. However, for the purpose of keeping this letter short, we shall only be exploring the Russian version of this creature, otherwise known as Domovoi.
One thing that should first be recognized about the Domovoi is that it is rarely called by that name, either when spoken to or spoken about. More common titles used when addressing this peculiar spirit are "grandfather" or "fellow;" however, when speaking about and not to the Domovoi, people use such terms as "master," "well-wisher," "he," or "that one." This is due to the respect that Domovye [plural] comand due to their placement in people's everyday lives.
Most Domovye are homebound creatures, enjoying treats from the humans who share their house and pranking its human inhabitants. Although, unlike the Kikimora (who is said to be his wife), the Domovoi is actually welcomed with open arms. To win a Domovye's favor, however, and to live with an unfriendly Domovoi are two entirely different circumstances. A Domovoi who favors his current family may bring good fortune and warnings to its family, as well as protection from some other spirits. On the other hand, a Domovoi who does not like you will cause you nothing but trouble and (occasionally serious) harm. Winning over a Domovoi or, rather, trying to win over a Domovoi, can sometimes make the difference between waking up to find simple chores done and waking up to find yourself black and blue with bruises.
Enticing a Domovoi can be as simple as leaving out a piece of salted bread wrapped in a white cloth, or taking good care of your stove. The Domovoi loves breads, but even more he loves his stove. Although said to be fond of hallways and certain doorsteps, there is no Domovoi without a stove. The reason for this is not something that I have managed to research successfully, but there is reason to believe that Domovoi is as fond of his stove as he is fond of the element of fire. Legends say that Domovoi were cast from the heavens as a sort of "fallen angel" in mythology, and while some adapted to their new homes and each to their respective elements, the Domovoi that became what we know as our house spirits and retained most of their original characteristics and fiery elements.
Ah, but I have forgotten to describe this creature! The Domovoi is a relatively shy creature and would rather not be seen, but those who have passed on accounts of their sightings describe these creatures as hairy and small in size, often with a resemblance of the master of the house, or deceased ancestors or relatives of the household's current family. One trick that the Domovoi is especially fond of playing, and is perhaps most appreciated for, is mimicking the master of the house while doing some of his chores. To many this may sound unincredible, but when you see someone doing their chores who otherwise leaves them to other people's hands, you too might not believe your eyes. Chances are this person doing their work is not the human operating under a bout of responsibility, but a Domovoi having fun.
There are so many amazing facts that I could write about for a Domovoi, but first comes more research, and then a longer paper to fit everything on. Perhaps next time I can include a thicker letter, but I am afraid that for now I do not have the funds to be spending on lavish postings; the cost of stamps has risen again, and I have left most of my wallet at home. I'm currently writing form a northern part of the hemisphere, so you will have to excuse me if this letter arrives late. There are no other people - and no postal office! - except for a far walk from where I am making camp. What am I doing here? I'm on my way to ask a few friends about a special creature - but hush! Don't ask what it is. Save the questioning for a time when I can write without my pen freezing over.
Until warmer days,
The Friendly Steampunk
Credits to Google Images for the picture
