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Great Minds Think Alike // @ruleroftheforgotten

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If there was something Pitch truly enjoyed, it was toying with the fears of the people who couldn't see him. Perhaps that was an advantage of not being seen. He could mess with people and not be held accountable for the consequences. 

    On this particular night, he found himself in a small town in who-knows-where (Pitch didn't really pay attention to his whereabouts. He always got back to his domain somehow). He cast dark shadows in a variety of places, and caused a sort of 'domino effect' of fear here and there. He'd startle a paranoid older man by sending a fearling in to make little creepy noises. He scared a few little children practically to tears by making two of them think the third was terribly injured. All in all, it was a spectacular evening. 

     The Nightmare King, satisfied with his deeds, decided to take a short stroll through the town. The children would be going to bed soon, and then the boogeyman's real fun would begin. He sent shadows every which way as he walked, at least until he paused to observe an. unusual being. The other was definitely not human and....what even was it? 

A sinister grin spread on Pitch's face. Maybe he could scare this... this newcomer? Or ally them? Would they even see him?

He simply stood in the shadows of an alley, contemplating the possibilities.