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Predatory Puddles (6) : Summer rains aren’t uncommon, so finding puddles dotting your path isn’t in itself particularly surprising or abnormal. However, as you walk past them, you feel the sensation of being watched, like eyes are on you. If you look into the puddles, you don’t see your reflection--nor the reflection of anything familiar to you. Instead, you see strange, decayed buildings, and odd, rotting plants. Something is watching you through the puddles, but before you can investigate, between one blink and the next, it’s all gone. When you look back, the puddles are oddly non-reflective, and then in the next blink, they’re all gone. The feeling of being watched doesn’t fade, though.
Mourite never liked the summer rains; they meant he had to stay in side, stay under the thumb of his father without any respite. Since moving to college, it was easier to enjoy the rains, but he still found his mood souring and his anxiety spiking during storms. Afterwards, it was easy to breath and like a weight was lifted from his shoulders.
Yet, nothing was always as it seemed when living in Destiny City, and something lurked behind him as he patrolled through the back alleys for the evening. Something was stalking him, and he was determined to find out what.
And perhaps deal with this resting anxiety in his chest.
Lithiasaur
