Villager: Auron, the Stone Watcher
Villager Info
ID: #428213
Name: Auron, the Stone Watcher
Gender: Male
Location: Oceandome
Born 2 years, 5 months ago
Career: Warrior
Owner: Pikabolt
Species: Dragon
Color: Black
Costume: Feral
Buffs:House: Oceandome House (1/250)
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About
H̸̠̦͕̮͋̃ẹ̵̡̨̦͎̱͝ ̸̡̖̬͕̻͈̏͌͠ẉ̶͈̭̮̦̏͂a̷͖̪͌͛̄͒̓͝t̵̝̪̗͂͝c̴̙̈̿́̄̓h̸̨̢̠̤̫͖̝̑e̵̠͑͊s̸̳̎̒…̵̭͈̹̜̥̱̜̽͌͂̋
They say it began when a nameless warrior lost his life, bleeding out against a statue meant to be a guardian of a ruined temple. That he took up residence within the now-cursed statue, the unfinished business of the dying binding him to earth.
Ý̶̛̞̺̰̣̤̒ͅo̴̡̱̯̲̪̅́u̸̹̳̒̽̃̉͌͌.̶̥͙̣̱̠̣̖͐̾̄̃̈́ͅ
They say it began when a stone guardian came to life, a divine light shining from its eyes. That it was but a mere stone canine before the gods gave it their blessing, to watch and to wait and to fend off corruption wherever it so walked.
D̴͚̣͔͎͌͂͗́͆̑͠͝͝ơ̵͔̘͊̆ ̸̩̲̀̎̋͐̓̐͘y̵̧̢̦̮̣̳̲̹͗̆̑̃̃̈́̎o̵̧̝̥͇͑̄ǔ̸̝͎̹̠̫̖̂̒̑̄̋̿͘̚ͅ ̸͕̪̥̜͐̒h̷̢̗̗͍͉̋̀̈́͛̏̚͠͠e̸̞̖̜͓̬̬̥̊̚á̸̩͘͠r̵̡͊̐̓̋͒ ̷̥̻͚͙̅͜͜m̸͕̥͍͇͇͎̠̈́̎̈́̏̐͜ę̸̣͚͙̗̘̎̀̌̉́?̴̰̣̩̜̻̟̌̆̐͆̂̽̀͜͠
They say it began when something moved that should not, an eldritch being of rock and stone coming into the world. That its eyes glow with an unnatural emptiness, forever waiting, watching. For what, no man knows. But it waits.
P̶̡̳͍̻̘̝̟̠̍̐̍̀̃l̶̼͓̖̬͕͚̀̎͘͝ė̷͕͔̙̣̜̌͑̌̽̑̓͘͝ͅä̵̡̭̰͙̜̝͖̤́̓̇͛͒̏̀͌̚ş̴̗̤̣̻͊̒́̈́̅̀̓̃͜ͅe̵̺͚̖͘.̴̰̻̂͂̆̌͆͘̚̕
The only thing known about this creature is that it cannot speak. Cannot breathe nor laugh nor even smile for all that it can open its mouth, for it is not among the living. They say that if you look it in the eyes, it can see into your very soul. Steal it even, some say.
J̴̧̟̭̘̤̠͈̊͆̄̒͌̇̌ư̷̺̮̼̦͉͑͛̾̽̏̉͆s̵̪̖̪̲̖̝̘̈́t̶̻͓̤͚̳̪̃͂͠ ̵̨̗̥̦͒̌̃͝ͅt̷̻͉̺̠̯̜̆̂̀ę̶̖̤̏̇͐̍͛̌̓̄͝l̵̢̢͚̦͉̱͒́͊̋͐̔̚͜͝l̵̢̼̗̗͎̩̙͗ ̵̟͕̋̄͊͜m̴̨͖̀̎̑͒e̷̜͇̥͓̓.̶͔̭̫̮͔̖̜̖͓̈́̇͒̌̚
They say, they say.
Well.
Some things are best left untouched in the dark.
W̴͖͆͊̅͘͠͝͠h̶͎̙̙̗͇̭̰͘͠͠ͅá̸͙̼̝̣̘͌͜t̸̢̺̰͓͎͇̥̰̮́͛̂͑ ̷͉̺͙͕̊̔͛̽͛̀ͅÀ̸͍̓̆͒͝͝͝R̸̺͙͈̞̄̔É̶͕̙̤̖̓̂̈́̅̚ ̴͇̺̣̳̻͓̻͈͒̿̈́̂ẏ̵̹̼̗̙̱͙̕͘ͅõ̸̢̺͔̥̹̞͆͑̉͊̿̚͝ư̵̫̭̞̜̌̈́̋̀̓̽…̸̥̜̳͍̠̫͆?̵̗̠̲̟̀̀̚
Trophies
I͘҉̕͏̵ ̕͘͡͝͡͏ś͞͏͢e̡͟͢é ͢͏̸͟w̸͝h́͝a̸̡t͟͞ ̶̴̨́͘͝i̕t͢҉̶̡'͘͟͝s̸̡͘͘͜ ̸̧̀l̸̷͡͠í̷̢͡k̨̡͠e̴͡ ̵̶͡͞t̶̵҉́͜ờ̴̧҉ ̴̡̧͜͠b̸̶͢͡͡e̶̶ ̴̢̢̀͜a̵̢͡͝ ͞c͟͜͞͡r̀҉y̶p͟t̸̕į̨͢͡͝͞c̴ ́͟b͡e̢ì̀͡n̡͟͏͞҉g͝ ̧̀̕͟ń̷̛͢͠o̸̢̨͜͟͠w̶͡͏̧͟.̴̶̨̀͢͡
O K that's cryptic...
I'm SadVac22, why do you ask?
the creature gives a slight nod as frigid vapors pour from it's gaping jaws