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Secret Keeper's POV
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"Mortals are funny little things..."
"Just mere sparks in the vast expanse of time. Their lives fleeting in transient, unfolding like petals in the internal garden. With their brief dreams and passions embodying the emotional beauty of impermanence."
"I've seen it all. Centuries unfurling in a monotonous rhythm as mortals tirelessly weave the threads of peace, only to see the delicate tapestry they worked hard to create be relentlessly torn apart by interference from the Watchers. This cycle becomes a tragic symphony of misplaced power and shattered aspirations to an unwilling onlooker such as myself."
"In the hushed embrace of the nights, as the usual group of subjects dispersed into the shadows, a mortal unlike any other approached me. The soul lingered, sharing tales of adventures and dreams that resonated in the boundless void. As the mortal's words wove understanding in the silent spaces between existence and eternity, the Watchers' grip on me seemed distant and almost nonexistent. In the midst of our mindless exchange, a subtle shift in the mortal's essence occurred—a whisper of something strange, something ethereal, a connection that transcended the confines of simple conversation. An otherworldly energy, delicate yet profound, threaded through the fabric of their being."
"This discovery left me attuned to the mysteries that unfolded in the silent communion of night, a feeling that kept with me long after the 'mortal' had left."
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Ally Life (Title Might Change)
FanfictionScott had always been aware of the Watchers, even before he helped Grian program 3rd Life. He took delight in confounding others and infuriating the Watchers. His favorite pastime was watching others underestimate him, reveling in the surprise on th...
