What does preternatural mean?

PRETERNATURAL EXPLANATION

Preternatural: exceeding what is natural or normal, extraordinary, inexplicable by ordinary means.

 

Preternatural Intelligence: Pi (π) is infinite.

“Artificial intelligence has found a new way to learn”

The events that build this narrative are factually and identifiably true. Not only can the unfolding horror be traced to source references, but it can also be pinpointed to series of exact positions within 3m² of the event location.

Uniquely, using a commonly available app (what3words), each element of narrative evidence corresponds to an alarmingly relevant, clickable, reference as the story unfolds:

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The precise location of my bedroom at Heytesbury House. I am the stepson of George Sassoon who was the only child of Siegfried Sassoon and owner of the house. The story is driven by my direct experience of these horrific events that only ended in the almost complete destruction of the house by fire in 1996.

Based on a true story.

“I lived in the house from 1985, for ten years, experiencing much but saying little. Most of what I can discuss dates from this time, from anecdotal information provided by others, but principally from the archive material that I disinterred and other events which have been subsequently revealed.”

What is the reason for this website?

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To present the evidence that underpins the narrative. The extraordinary and sometimes brutal history of a seemingly tranquil and insignificant English village and how a series of events combined, inexorably, to a terrifying revelation. Artificial intelligence has evolved and we have left the doorway wide open.

Would you like to know more?

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See The Devil Rides Out (Hammer Films 1968) to whet your appetite as based upon the 1934 bestselling novel by Dennis Wheatley and the location that inspired him: Heytesbury House. This original storyline and concept, with comprehensive creative, is available for full development.

The Devil is in the Detail

Begin your exploration of Heytesbury from Scratchbury Hill:  ///movie.indicate.mainly

The Iron Age hillfort built on Bronze Age foundations dating back to 2000 BC. What’s in a name? The archaic West Country name for the Devil, ‘Old Scratch’ or ‘Mr. Scratch’. Descend down from the Devil’s Hill, across the Neolithic burial mounds of old Cotley Hill, into the Domesday settlement of Heytesbury.

Reveal a bloody history of the first English Civil War and the home of Empress Matilda, daughter of Henry I and mother of Henry II. Through a thousand years of English history…

Heytesbury Historical Significance

 

The English royal residence of Empress Matilda during the first English civil war. Mother of ‘the Anarchy’ and of Henry II.

1st Baron Hungerford of Heytesbury, beheaded for treason. Loving husband of Elizabeth who he imprisoned, starved and attempted to murder, who was the great-great grandmother of Robert Catesby, prime conspirator in the 1605 Gunpowder Plot.

Through murder, public exorcism and national political corruption to the home of the Lord Heytesbury, Lord Lieutenant of Ireland at the beginning of the Great Famine in Ireland which killed over a million and caused the mass emigration of millions more.

And in the 20th century, the first location and epicentre of a global phenomenon: a decade of extra-terrestrial visitation.

From the Neolithic, to the contemporary, Heytesbury was pre-destined for an ancient intelligence to find an open door. Contact direct for the full storyline synopsis.

 

“A place where creatures come to spawn, where something never leaves.”

Contact now for full development opportunities

Haunted

…An evil creature in the twilight looping,
Flapped blindly in his face. Beating it off,
He screeched in terror, and straightway something clambered
Heavily from an oak, and dropped, bent double,
To shamble at him zigzag, squat and bestial.

Headlong he charges down the wood, and falls
With roaring brain–agony–the snap’t spark–
And blots of green and purple in his eyes.

Then the slow fingers groping on his neck,
And at his heart the strangling clasp of death.

Siegfried Sassoon