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[becomingcryptids]

The Watcher

Below the peaks of a tree riddled mountain range sits a rainy town, that was once an uneventful one. As summer came to its end one year, the towns residents began to tell tales of feeling as if someone or something was watching them. One of the townspeople is on record saying “he seems to arrive by river, stay in the middle of town, then he leaves as quick as he comes.”