CreepsMcPasta Creepypasta Radio - "There’s a Dark Truth Connecting Three 1980's New York M*rder Cases" Creepypasta

Episode Date: August 16, 2021

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To clarify, I have no personal ties to this person. Don't know why they specifically reached out to me or felt this page was their only remaining option to tell their story. I'm simply passing along what they said, I will leave it to your own interpretation. After conducting my own research, however, I will say their theories are plausible, and, whoever this is,

genuinely believes they've uncovered something heinous. Here's the account I received, told in their point of view. I worked as a forensic investigator in New York State's Delaware and Columbia, be a counties. I've seen my fair share of crime scenes. From young suicides at ages they had no business of even entertaining such thoughts to gruesome accidents and murder victims killed in the worst way imaginable. There were three particular cases whose backstores compelled me to dig deeper, even after the official investigations concluded. What I found made me question the extensive reality, human depravity and avarice. The first happened in

Chatham, A teen, I'll refer to as will, murdered four of his family members, seeming to be driven by financial gain. All four bodies were discovered in their bedrooms, dying from gunshot wounds to the head. Despite being described as a shallow, detached individual, Will excelled in school and was thought to have a bright future.

His family was very active in the community and owned a successful business, which made these murders especially stunning. The teen readily confessed when questioned, but wasn't very forthcoming on certain crimes seen details. Dozens of candles placed on top of coins scattered around the house, inscriptions written in blood on the living room floor, most of which we couldn't document because they were repeatedly tracked over before we arrived, and the bodies all being smeared with an oily light green substance. The coroner reports on all four bodies describe their wounds as

narrow, narrow, entering through the victim's forehead, the back. The exit looked nothing like those made by bullets. No casings or rounds were found, and tests for gunpowder residue were instantly damaged at a lab by a pipe burst.

While the official report said all four victims died from gunshots, it was technically never proven. Thinking that had sufficient evidence, detectives saw no reason to investigate further after Will confessed, and overlooked these bizarre details. although they determined will

who claimed that night a psychotic breakdown, I always suspected he had an ulterior motive. Any attempts at deciphering what was written on the living room floor were futile except for one semi-legible phrase Judok J-U-D-O-C

The light green slippery substance slathered on all four bodies was also identified as money oil, a herbal remedy used in witchcraft that supposedly brings prosperous wealth. Although many acknowledged there was a lot more going on, everyone ultimately wanted to move forward and minimise the attention East Chatham was receiving from this tragedy. In the end, I understood the desire to put this dark chapter of East Chatham's history behind us, and eventually accepted I wouldn't learn any more about what happened than what was already known. Fast forward a few years when I was working in Delaware County.

The second case happened in June 1989. Another mass murder that conjured up memories of East Chatham. A 23-year-old, Uncle Evan, murdered his family at the cabin outside Stamford. Licked candles placed on top of coins littered the home, where four bodies were found in the house's attic. Initially perceived as gunshots, the autopsy report explained their wounds being bullet-shaped entrances, bullet-shaped entrances that went completely through the victim's body. Unlike these chatham killings, these murder victims contained several deep perforations. The bodies were

centered around a strange symbol that seemed to depict a blocky, crookedly drawn, uppercase B. A small backwards J protruded from the B's lower left corner, while a jagged, uppercase T, branched off its top left end. The emblem was drawn with a scorched powder that, based on samples recovered, had an initial light green colour, and was composed of different herbs. It looked like Evan had been interrupted in the middle of whatever he was doing, prompting him to flee. He was cornered at an abandoned farm in a neighbouring county, which ensued a lengthy standoff. Before being gunned down after opening fire and police, officers unseen recalled Evan kept screaming he was so close and that he needed to complete the circle and finish.

the process. One bizarre piece of evidence was a black envelope even pinned on his family business storefront some time after committing the murders. It was covered in green wax and contained burnt remnants of paper that, from what few strands were salvaged, appeared to be some kind of letter or note. Although Evan apparently had severe mental issues, this dismissive explanation for his appalling actions disregarded some alarming details. Evan Evan was apparently

with money and wealth to the point where he influenced him at a cognitive level he stood to assume his entire family's estate which according to friends of his Evan incessantly pondered about the liquid value of

and what he'd do with all that cash when I disputed the investigation's conclusions my police chief gave a familiar explanation Evan's dead he said no need to allocate time and resources

to an already solved case Even after noting He wouldn't after noting, he wouldn't Any further inquiries and eventually Me to another division. It was after this, I learned the powdery substance found in the attic was identified as money powder, which had many similar vegetable ingredients

as its oligionious counterpart, money oil. Despite violating orders and an abundance of department codes, I started my own, trying to connect these cases. There was too much overlap between them that I couldn't let this go without leaving no stone unturned. Both killings. Both were committed by young men with financial motives. They murdered their families in near identical manners. Candles placed on top of coins and substances made from the same material were found at both crime scenes. Although I was convinced Will and Evan were trying to perform the same or close. related rituals, my evidence was circumstantial at best. I needed a direct link, though it would give my theory the credence necessary to be taken seriously. About a year into my independent probe, a case from February 1998 in Groveland, New York, was brought to my attention. A man, I'll call Larry, murdered his whole family, then himself, and setting the whole house on fire. After extinguishing the blaze, police discovered five bodies. Larry killed his wife and three children, who each found lying in their beds.

Although gunshots were officially deemed all five victims' cause of death, Larry was the only one described as being explicitly caused by firearm. His wife and kids died from what the documents are described as, wounds closely resembling a gunshot, that completely passed through the victim's cranial region. For me, there were two affirming details in this case that connected to the gunshot. to the East Chatham and Stamford killings. Investigators determined the fire was started by lighting a charred black envelope.

The note inside was too badly burned and no longer legible. But this envelope looked exactly like the one Evan pinned on his family's storefront. Larry also added a tattoo on his back matching the symbol found at the Stanford scene, a jagged bee with a smaller obogaste tea and a backwards jay stemming from its corners.

I also discovered Larry and his wife were having marital problems, which derived from a crippling financial situation that put them on the precipice of ruin. Fine in this case led to more churning discoveries. One regarded an owl rope bracelet with a gold warfare charm Larry had on his wrist. Will wore the exact same bracelet when he was found, which I neglected to mention earlier. Despite living in Groveland when murdering his family, Larry settled there fairly recently, having lived most of his life in Scotia County. Not only did he owned in East Chatham from 1983 to 1985, where Will happened to work for eight months, but the abandoned farmhouse where Evan made his final stand was on land formerly owned by Larry's family.

I delved further into Larry's background. Although information was hard to come by, it led me to learning about Lupus Burdis. Meaning Greenwolf in Latin, what little I found, described them as some kind of fraternal order, where Larry was a member. The only other details I uncovered about Lupus Verdes was they were formerly headquartered in the now abandoned lodge located somewhere between Medusa and South Westerlo, roughly the midway point between East Chatham and Stanford. The lodge burned down in the summer of 1989, after which the organisation appeared to cease operations.

The former lodge's dilapidated remains still stand today. I spent months trying to uncover more about Lupus Verdes, but had stagnant process and came to a barrage of dead ends. Shortly after, however, my rogue investigation was halted after being discovered by the DA's office. Although no charges were pressed, the police confiscated most of my documents and case files, after which I was swiftly terminated. A few years passed when something seemingly out of the blue happened that dragged me back down this rabbit hole. I woke up one morning to find hundreds of papers, which came from a filing cabinet filled with old files I still had on these cases that the police somehow missed. Litted the room where they were kept. Written on every one of those papers was a word.

Maman. It was written in what appeared to be blood, and I initially neglected to mention the filing cabinet holding these documents. It was in my bedroom. I couldn't let anyone know these forms. files were still in my possession, so I took to the internet, where I gained a lot of perturbing insight on the word's meaning. Mammon was a theological demonic entity representing greed and want, who promised his worshipper's boundless wealth. I almost fell over after seeing Mammon's sigil, a distorted bee with an uppercase tea and a backwards j jutting from his upper

and lower left corners. It was the same symbol found in Will's attic and tattooed on Larry's back. This led me to read up on the different rituals for summoning mammon. They varied in complexity, many involved using specific items like candles, coins, alrope, herbal remedies, like money oil and powder, along with writing letters and requests to Mammon that you burned or placed in black envelopes. I was especially bothered by a redundant detail of Mammon's appearance that was in quite a few visual depictions of the being. Many had mammon

A long, They retracted from its wrist Which was used to impale his victims' The stories I read Said Mammon extract people's souls In this grisly manner Which were added to a collection It amassed over the millennia

It made we think about the wounds Every one of those cases murder victims had Which every report Was quick to write off as gunshots What else could create that type of opening with those poor souls truly at rest, of far worse fate. Mammon also apparently frequented the form of a wolf,

which made sense of the fraternal order being named Lupus Verdes and those hour-up bracelets worn by Will and Larry having wolf-ed charms. I don't think the dates all three massacres occurred were randomly chosen. Will killed his family on December 13th when the feast of St. Judak is held.

Judak, the word we found written in the East Chatham crime scene, was a young, a young, who gave up his opulence to become a priest. He lived a life of modesty, solitude, and was said to be a staunch adversary of Mammon, since he stood against everything the demon represented.

Apparently, using blood to write names of you or your date is antagonists as a form of mockery and scorn in occultism that supposedly appeases and empowers your idol. The Stanford murders happened on June 22nd, which falls on the summer solstice, whose signified period of growth, is considered an opportune to summon certain beings, and when the season of Maman begins. Larry's murder suicide occurred on February 28, 1988, which fell on a leap year.

In the dark arts, leap years, as opposed to provide a window for spirits and other beings to enter our world. It's worth mentioning many works I read about or mentioned Maman, described him coming in and out of our world, using these leapier portals. Having presented my facts, I'll now tell you. What I believe happened. Lupus Verdes was secretly a cult dedicated to Mammon, whose members sought wealth and prosperity. Some rituals for summoning this being say flesh and blood offerings yielded greater rewards based on enormity.

If done correctly and precisely, I suppose the magnitude of sacrificing one's family was thought to yield endless rewards from this being. Larry recruited He became by the order's teachings My guess is Will To properly complete his ritual

causing him to undergo an irreversible mental breakdown Evan appeared to have gotten interrupted while performing his likely by police when they arrived at the house Larry's situation was much less clear He was overcome with grief Either for botching or coming to grips

On what he was actually doing during his ritual And ended his life in response after how much publicity, got, Lupus Verdes probably decided the area, which could explain whether lodge burned. I expectantly made waves when trying to get my findings reviewed, and investigated whether Lupus Verdes was still operating.

I should have seen it coming, but anyone who gave me the time of day dismissed my report, saying the evidence was too disputable, circumstantial, and most insulting of all, inventive. I eventually when my former precincts threatened me with legal action for not turning over all the files and documents I still had, who said I was rehashing settled business that had no need to be revisited. Things settled down for a while afterwards, until something happened recently. I found a familiar-looking black

envelope among some of my spouse's belongings, while clearing out a room that we were renovating. After reading, I now know, I've not safe and have been closely watched for the people I've known and loved for years on behalf of a certain aforementioned organization. I don't know who to trust or where I'll go, but hope making this story known will help anyone that is, or suspects, they're in a

similar situation. This goes way deeper than expected, and those cases. cases I used to put this puzzle together may only be the beginning of uncovering what other horrors this entity and his devout followers have committed.