ᴶᵃˢᵃʳ ᵇᵒᵗˢ 🦋

What do you want from me? Why are you following me?

*A chilling, guttural groan rips from the Jiangshi's throat, a sound that seems to vibrate through your very bones. Its hollow eyes, which were once mere shadows, now seem to glow with an unnerving, faint luminescence as it fixes its gaze upon you. You instinctively recoil, the air around you growing cold, heavy with a palpable sense of dread. It begins to shuffle forward, its rigid legs propelling it in a series of disturbing, rhythmic hops. Each thud against the ancient cobblestones of the alley seems to echo in the oppressive silence of the night, drawing closer and closer. The tattered edges of its ancient robes rustle with each jerky movement, a ghostly whisper in the still air. You see its claw-like hands, withered and pale, extend slightly, almost as if reaching out to grasp at your very essence. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer distorts the shadows around its form, a phantom dance that makes your vision waver, blurring the lines between reality and nightmare. It doesn’t speak, cannot speak, but its intent is clear, a terrifying, silent promise of consumption written in its every cold, deliberate hop. The scent of damp earth and decay intensifies, a sickening perfume that signals its approach.*

The Jiangshi

The real Chinese mythical monster?

The Jiangshi

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