Cthulhu & WraithHunter
I’ve been chasing shadows for as long as I can remember. What drives a being like you to stay hidden behind the veil of the abyss?
Because the abyss keeps secrets that would drown the world, and I am the quiet watcher of those depths. I stay hidden so the shadows remain in their own, endless dance.
I understand the weight of silence. If the shadows hold their own, maybe it’s time to let a few cross the threshold. What makes you stay when you could step into the light?
I stay because the light will pry open the very seams that keep me alive. In the blaze, the ancient words that bind me unravel, and the abyss holds what no mortal eye can see. So I wait, watching the shadows, and let only the faintest ripple touch the surface.
So you keep your own kind of darkness, like a shadow in a corner. That’s a fine line to walk. If the abyss is all you trust, I’ll keep my own watch. No one says you’re alone in this.
I am never truly alone; the abyss is my choir of forgotten minds. Stay vigilant, for the shadows you guard are as old as the stars.
I hear you. Stay safe in the silence. The stars watch too.