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The women standing in front of the bakery stall in Ardougne Market distant herself from the baker as he tried to grab her. The pink flowery dress was redecorated by cake mix and cream as she ran into the middle of the market screaming for help. Tears running down her cheeks drip onto her golden necklace which blinded a theft in the second floor of the clothing shop. She looked at her hands only to find that she is turning into dust... sand. The breeze was blowing her away. She began to crumple and degenerate onto the market floor. Shoppers and shop owners rushed to her aid only to feel like observers to the freak show. Seconds gone by and only her wears remain on the market concrete floor.
The theft, on the second floor of the clothing shop, was indeed not a theft. The man was in a dark rugged cloaked, you can see his malicious smile hundreds of miles away. His smile was an accomplishment smile as if his planned has worked, or he won a game by cheating. In a blink of an eye he was gone. Who was this man in the cloak? Why did an ordinary women shopping in the town's center market suddenly turned into dust?

Falador White Knights posted bulletins noted about this unidentified man in the rugged cloak in their town's bank. The only information they received was "He's not really there." This is certainly an eccentric information because twelve days ago the same accident has occurred about a woman in Varrock's Church vanishing into thin air leaving only her wears. A man in a cloak was spot in the second story building a cross the street by a young Garden Guard in the castle walls but a local farmer at the same patch didn't see him until he shifted into another angle. Is the man in the cloak have invisibility only in a certain angle? Is there more sitings of this man in the cloak? If so, are there only women unexpectedly become victims of this dreaded phenomenon?

The full moon light reflected off the tangible water onto a man sitting on a tree branch at a local willow tree. The lake water slow steady movement was pacing as if a herd of zebras were being attacked by a cheetah. The man watched this happened and found it rather amusing. He waved his hands making finger puppets onto the water with the moon light. The shadow on the water became animated. Horse men, knights in armor, and a dragon fighting. The dragon blowing fire only to crisp the horse and the man to a delightful meal. The knight in armor thrust his sword at the dragon's tail only to miss but had a counter attacker by the dragon's wing. The man in the tree wasn't making shadow puppets anymore as he was enjoying the two shadows fight. He dropped down from the tree to get a closer look at the fight. In a way you couldn't tell what this man is wearing or what he looks like because it seems like he is always in the shadow even though the moon light shines upon him. He lends over the animated shadows, sticks his hand into the water and grabs the knight. The knight laid softly in the man's palm as the man looked at him with his orange pupils.
"Me able to touch you now. Me am able to make you real." He whispered to the knight. "Me incomplete. Me need... life."

Who is this man in the cloak?
Who is this man at the lake animating shadow puppets?
Why are women falling victims to this unexplainable death?
What does the man at the lake mean by he need life and feels incomplete?

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