It's a late afternoon as winter sets in and mist envelops the branches of the tall trees, which take on a menacing air. The few who dare venture outside are petrified by the cold. The countryside is so unsettling that one day the devil will be seen here. It is said that he preys mainly on women and children. But the brave Saint Nazaire keeps watch. He gathers together the most daring of the inhabitants and sets off in procession to meet the devil. Backing away from the cross and holy water, Satan fled in long strides, leaving his mark forever on a rock.
