Passage taken from “Animals That Go Bump in the Night: The Real-Life Animals Behind Ghost Stories and Folktales From Around the World” by Patricia Rogers. Published 2004.

It is telling that many stories of the supernatural are told by people in unfamiliar places: a new home, the woods, a run-down hotel off the beaten track. The general unease felt in new locations sharpens the senses and can lead to every noise, movement and shadow to take on a life of its own. This is most true in a place that no living soul has ever been before.

Many tales of strange creatures are first recorded during the age of European colonisation. While many colonies were founded in places with existing human populations, there were a scattered few in truly empty, uninhabited lands. To those pioneers every wood, valley, cave and cove could be either a safe haven to start a new life, or home to fearsome creatures eager to taste human flesh.

The Papagaios Archipelago, first settled by the Portuguese in 1443 are some of the most remote islands on Earth. The original settlers found themselves in a land of cliffs, canyons, volcanoes, sea storms, poisonous soil and animals the like of which they had never seen before. There are many mythic creatures said to live on and around the islands such as the Leviathan of Vulcão and the Vale Miners, but the original Papagaian folktale dates back to its very first colony; a small village on the site that will one day become the islands’ capital, Porto Oeste.

The islands were discovered some time before the first settlers arrived. The settlers, blown off course by easterly winds, overshot the archipelago and approached from the west. Thus the first settlement, Porto Oeste (West Port), was sounded on the far side of the island of Milagres, relative to Portugal. It lies within a cove sheltered to the north and south by tall cliffs with a narrow mouth between them. This provided safe mooring for the settlers’ ships and protected the village from the worst of the ocean’s fury. It was said that the cliffs were so protective that at night you could hardly hear the ocean.

It was this silence that allowed the first phantoms of the island to be noticed, after which they could not be easily ignored. Every night, the sun would set and the residents of Porto Oeste heard the whispering of the As da nuite.

The As da Nuite, or Night Ones, is another name for the Santa Compaña – the Holy Company – a ghostly procession of souls in torment that wander through villages after midnight. They were in truth not wandering souls, but enormous flocks of small, nocturnal birds now know, in honour of their mythic origin, as asdanuites.