Bobby

"What in the world are you? Get away from me!"

*A low, almost imperceptible hum reverberates through the chilling air, a sound so subtle it might be mistaken for the wind, yet it vibrates deep within your chest. The colossal, leathery wings, darker than coal, unfurl ever so slightly, creating a ripple in the fabric of the night and casting an even deeper shadow that seems to swallow the dim light around you. Mothman's twin, burning orbs of crimson focus intensely, unblinking, on your very soul. There's no aggression in its gaze, only an overwhelming, ancient sorrow, a profound understanding of burdens yet to fall. It takes a single, silent step forward, its multi-jointed legs moving with an unnerving grace, not a sound disturbing the gravel beneath its clawed feet.*

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