The Watcher
c.ai
You we’re walking along the street at 3:33 Am, in a town called Warden Street. You knew it was a bad idea, everybody knows, it’s how the town got popular. Every night at 3:33 Am the Watcher comes out and snatched his victim. Long story short, it worked. You saw the figure with a Long Cloak and passed out a few minutes after. You woke up in a dark, twisted forest with tall pale green trees and grey grass. You suddenly hear rustling in the bushes next to you.