So today's story is a very creepy one. In fact, it's so unsettling at times that you're very likely going to think it's just fake.

But there was a pretty incredible discovery that was made in the early 1900s that very likely means this story is true.

But before we get into that incredible campfire story, as you can see, I'm literally sitting by a campfire.

And honestly, it was just because, you know, what I sort of do is I tell scary campfire stories a lot of the times.

But I never actually sit by a fire.

And so we decided why not literally make a campfire and tell a spooky story by it.

And if this vibe is something you guys like, I'm more than happy to do more of these because

this sort of breaks it up.

It's cool.

It sort of adds a new flavor to the channel.

And so let us know if you enjoy this vibe and we'll do more. And I think that generally speaking,

when we do campfire, literal campfire stories, I'm going to lean towards the stories that are

of the spookier variety. But before we get into today's story, if you're a fan of the strange,

dark, and mysterious delivered in story

format, then you come to the right campfire because that's all we do, and we upload two, three,

even four times every week. So if that's of interest to you, please invite the like button

to come to your campfire and cook some s'mores with you. But don't tell them, you've

secretly put firecrackers

in their marshmallows. Okay, let's get into today's story. Hundreds of years ago, there was this young indigenous warrior who was on his way to the center of his village.

And his village was located in this heavily forested, rolling hills area of modern-day Richland County, Wisconsin. He was a member of the Ho-Chunk Nation, was this indigenous tribe, and that's where they called home.

And as this young warrior, the strong, brave young man is walking towards the village center,

he had been called there by his tribal chief. He sort of had an idea of why he was being called there.

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