In the heart of Leeds, Yorkshire in England, there lies an old, intriguing legend that dates back to the Middle Ages. The legend tells of the fearsome Black Syke Troll, a monstrous creature that once sent terror through the local settlement. This grotesque beast was said to reside in the dark waters of the Black Syke, a small stream that runs north of the present day A65 Leeds Road. The Black Syke Troll was a menacing figure described as having huge tusks, gnarled claws and a long, slithering tail. It was believed to have the ability to change its shape, often disguising itself as a fallen tree or overgrown bush, waiting patiently for unsuspecting travelers to pass by. One foggy night, a nobleman named Sir Harold was journeying home from a visit to a nearby friend. Despite warnings from the local folk, he chose to take the shorter route that passed over the Black Syke. Riding over the bridge, his horse suddenly reared up, alarmed by something unseen. From the inky waters of the Black Syke, the Troll sprang forth, revealing its monstrous true form. But Sir Harold was a brave knight, not easily frightened. Drawing his sword, he fought the Troll in a battle that seemed to last for hours. Eventually, Sir Harold managed to strike the Troll with a fatal blow. As dawn broke, the beast shrieked a fearsome cry, its dying echoes filling the silent morning. The local folk were overjoyed at the news of their tormentor’s demise. Sir Harold was hailed as a hero, and from that day forth, it was said that the Black Syke Troll was never seen again.This story is a favorite piece of local folklore that still echoes through the historic pubs and streets of Leeds, a testament to the rich tradition of storytelling in the Yorkshire region.