Belgian Mythology

Hus

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Tradition / Region: Belgian Mythology
Alternate Names: Alvervrouwen, wives of the alvermannekes
Category: Gnome

The Myth

In the heaths around Leuven and Aarschot lived the Hussen, the female counterparts of the alvermannekes. They were small, secretive beings who survived not by honest labor but by raiding and stealing, slipping unseen into human spaces and vanishing again with what they needed.

The Hussen lived apart from people, bound by their own harsh customs. Among them was a grim belief about age and renewal. When a Hus grew too old to keep up with the others, she was buried alive by her own kind. This was not done in cruelty alone, but as part of a strange promise.

Before the earth was closed over her, they placed beside her a small bottle of beer or a loaf of bread, and spoke these words:
“Vertrek, oud moederke, ge zult in jongheid wederkeren.”
“Depart, old mother, you will return in youth.”

It was believed that death beneath the soil would restore her, allowing her to be reborn young, ready to return to the world of the Hussen once more.

Thus the Hussen were remembered as beings of theft and survival, ruled by their own laws—laws in which age was not endured, but buried, and where the earth itself was the gateway back to youth.

Sources

Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

Galgenjong

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Tradition / Region: Belgian Mythology
Alternate Names: Galgenaas, Duivelsjongen
Category: Gnome, Demon

The Myth

In old Flemish tales there is a sinister little being known as the Galgenjong, a creature bound to bargains and blood. In its smallest form it appears as a tiny black beast, no larger than a pea, with a blood-red mouth. At other times it takes on a clearer shape: a gnome-sized figure, as large as a child’s doll, black-skinned, with shining eyes and a red tongue. In this form it hides itself in a small box or a pouch, waiting for its owner’s command.

Whoever possesses a Galgenjong gains unnatural advantages. Their hands move faster than any other worker’s, their strength exceeds human limits, and luck follows them—especially in games of cards. The creature can see what is yet to come and knows where hidden treasures lie, whispering secrets no ordinary person could uncover.

But its gifts are never free. Each day the Galgenjong must be fed a drop of its owner’s blood. Without this offering it grows restless and dangerous. Though it brings fortune to its master, it spreads misfortune to everyone around them. Neighbors fall into bad luck, accidents multiply, and prosperity withers wherever the creature lingers.

To obtain a Galgenjong, one must commit oneself to darkness. Some say it can be gained by fasting for three days in honor of the Devil. Others claim it comes only through joining a secret and wicked brotherhood. Once acquired, the creature is almost impossible to be rid of. It cannot be dismissed or destroyed by its owner’s will alone. Only if someone else steals it away can its bond be broken.

If the Galgenjong remains with its master until death, it claims its final payment. When the owner dies, the creature carries their soul with it, dragging it down to hell as the last fulfillment of the pact.

Thus the Galgenjong is remembered as a source of power and ruin alike: a tiny servant of immense danger, promising success in life while quietly ensuring damnation in the end.

Sources

Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

Antonen

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Tradition / Region: Belgian Mythology
Alternate Names: —
Category: Gnome

The Myth

In the villages of Ophoven and Molenbeersel, people once spoke of strange little beings known as the Antonen. They were a kind of earth spirit, much like the aardmannetjes, but darker and more secretive. Their skin was said to be black, and they lived hidden away from human sight, close to the ground and the old places of the land.

The Antonen were said to worship a golden calf, which they had buried in a secret place known only to them. There, underground and unseen, they honored it in silence, guarding both the idol and its location with great care.

For a long time they remained near the villages, unseen but present. Then the church bells began to ring the Angelus. The sound of the bells carried across fields and forests, cutting through earth and air alike. At the first ringing, the Antonen fled in terror. The holy sound was unbearable to them, and they abandoned their hidden places, their buried calf, and the land they had once inhabited.

After that, they were never seen again. Yet people say that wherever the Antonen once lived, the ground still remembers them—and that somewhere beneath the earth, the golden calf may still lie buried, waiting in silence.

Sources

Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

Annequin

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Tradition / Region: French Mythology, Belgian Mythology
Alternate Names: Hannequet; Hannequin; Harliquin
Category: Fairy

The Myth

In the folklore of the Ardennes, the annequin is a malevolent fairy creature, often described as a kind of goblin or will-o’-the-wisp. It is known above all for luring humans to their deaths. Those who encounter an annequin are said to be drawn irresistibly toward marshes and wetlands, where they become lost and drown.

The annequins are closely associated with the mesnie Hellequin, the spectral procession that roams the night sky, and through it with the figure later known as Harlequin. Their nature is restless and predatory, bound to movement, noise, and disappearance.

According to tradition, annequins gather in a round dance every Saturday night. On certain nights, they are said to pass above houses, flying through the air while emitting shrill, piercing whistles. Anyone who is surprised by their passage is believed to vanish forever, leaving no trace behind.

The annequins are said to dwell especially in wooded areas, particularly in the forests of Puilly, where their presence is marked by strange sounds, sudden lights, and the dangerous pull toward bogs and swamps. Those who follow these signs are rarely seen again.

In the legends of the Ardennes, the annequin is remembered as a being of deception and disappearance, a nocturnal spirit whose call leads not to wonder, but to death.

Sources

Wikipedia contributors. (n.d.). Annequin (folklore). In Wikipedia, from https://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Annequin_(folklore)

Lange Wapper

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Tradition / Region: Belgian Mythology
Alternate Names: —
Category: Demon

The Myth

Lange Wapper is a water spirit said to dwell in the black mud of the canals and moats of Antwerp. He hides beneath the water and emerges to wander the city and its outskirts, playing cruel and often dangerous tricks on humans.

According to a legend from Wilrijk dating to the sixteenth century, Lange Wapper was once an ordinary boy. One day, he saved an old woman—revealed to be a witch—from drowning. As a reward, she granted him the power of shapeshifting. With this gift, he could alter his size at will, becoming so enormous that he could leap from one city to another in a single bound. From this ability, he gained his name, meaning “Long Strider.”

Lange Wapper can take many forms. He appears as a cat, a dog, a man, a child, or even as an ordinary object such as a white napkin. He may grow immensely tall, with long legs that allow him to peer into the windows of houses, or shrink himself to a tiny size. He can even duplicate himself. In one guise, he becomes a boy who plays with other children until he provokes a violent quarrel. In another, he transforms into a crying infant; when a young mother, moved by pity, offers him her breast, he suddenly resumes his true form as a large man and mocks her cruelly.

Many of his pranks ended in death. He was said to delay servants sent to fetch a midwife, causing newborns to die before baptism. He strangled drunkards by simply twisting their necks. Because of these acts, people came to regard Lange Wapper as a devil rather than a mere spirit.

When his mischief was complete, Lange Wapper would announce himself with a horrific, unmistakable laugh, so that people knew who had tormented them. According to tradition, his presence in Antwerp ended only after statues of the Virgin Mary were placed on street corners throughout the city. After this, Lange Wapper fled Antwerp and was seen no more.

Sources

“Lange Wapper.” Wikipedia: The Free Encyclopedia. Wikimedia Foundation. Accessed September 12, 2026. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lange_Wapper

Alvina

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Tradition / Region: Belgian Mythology
Alternate Names: —
Category: Spirit

The Myth

Alvina is a spirit of the air, known to wander endlessly through the sky. When the wind howls and roars, people say, “Listen! Alvina is crying.” Her presence is heard rather than seen, carried on storms and restless gusts that sweep across the land.

According to the legend, Alvina was once a king’s daughter. Against her parents’ wishes, she married the wrong man. For this act, her parents cursed her to wander forever, stripped of rest or peace. From that moment on, she was bound to the winds, condemned to eternal roaming.

Her name has led some to believe that she was the daughter of an elven king, linking her to an otherworldly royal lineage rather than a purely human one. Whether princess or elf-child, Alvina’s fate remained the same: to drift endlessly through the air, her sorrow echoing whenever the wind rises.

Thus, Alvina is remembered as a mournful air spirit, her lament still heard whenever the wind cries across West Flanders.

Source

Abe de Verteller. (2014). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In AbeDeVerteller.nl, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

Couzzietti

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Tradition / Region: Belgian Mythology, French Mythology
Alternate Names: —
Category: Dwarf

The Myth

The Couzzietti is a forest-dwelling dwarf from the folklore of the Ardennes. He is said to haunt wooded areas near streams and washing places, where washerwomen come to clean their linen.

According to tradition, the Couzzietti sets traps to steal the freshly washed cloth. His presence is announced by loud cries echoing through the forest, shouting, “O Couzzietti, O Mould of Coutteni!” Those who hear the shouts know he is near.

The Couzzietti is remembered as a mischievous and thieving forest dwarf, whose tricks target washerwomen and whose voice betrays his hiding place among the trees.