The Watchers' Embrace

The Watchers' Embrace

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Years after narrowly escaping the clutches of the Downside Up, Grian's past catches up with him in the unsuspecting world of Hermitcraft, marked by the arrival of a mysterious Watcher mask. Xisuma, wise and wary, senses the ominous nature of the Watchers and fears for their world's safety. Scar, haunted by his own dark encounters with the Watchers, stands on edge. As tension mounts, Grian is forced to confront his secret history with the enigmatic Watchers. Torn between revealing his past and protecting his new home, Grian finds himself at the heart of an unfolding mystery that threatens to unravel the very fabric of Hermitcraft. Amidst fear, alliances, and hidden truths, the hermits must navigate a path fraught with danger and discovery, where the price of secrets may be higher than they are willing to pay.
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Description: "Heh, powerful as one can be having the best of both worlds, having the Admin and Watcher magic, you cannot resist against the code no matter how corrupted or clean it may be in your eyes. It's my duty to bring back the balance, meaning destroying the works of the brothers while I'm at it" The white hooded Entity sneered, hatred evident in his glitchy voice. Ruby red eyes drilling into the player's soul. As a smile crept up to its face as it tightened its grip on the winged player. He kicked it as he held his dual swords, by his side. "If you are doing your duty, I'm going mine" He growled. It looked amused despite the inhuman face it held, wanting him to continue. "My duty as the Protector" [-----------------] Disclaimer: I had a lot of inspiration from other writers so I hope you guys understand, I will try to make this as original as possible! Thank you and enjoy the story! [-----------------] Cover drawn and edited by me

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