By day, she's just an ordinary old woman, nothing special. But at night, she peels off her own skin, hides it in a cooking mortar, and flies as a fireball across the Caribbean sky, hunting for the blood of sleepers. The secret to defeating her is exactly that: find the hidden skin and cover it with salt, preventing her from putting her own exposed soul back on before dawn.
An apparently ordinary old woman by day who, by night, sheds her own skin, hides it in a mortar or jar, and flies as a ball of fire (hence 'fireball') to suck the blood of sleeping victims, leaving them purple marks.
Within the folk and mythological corpus compiled by the Codex Monstrorum, the creature Soucouyant occupies a distinctive role in the symbolic imagination of its culture of origin. Its mythos articulates primal human anxieties, the mystery of untamed wilderness, and social norms preserved through the lens of bestiary literature.