Greatwater Lake Those Who Meet Must Part

i could not resist using this as the thread title omg @Ikari

Tick tock when the clock. Tick tock. Tick tock. The beast did not flee from the shadows that surrounded him like a thick, gelatinous mass. He was rather among them, and he let them swallow him as he danced. The howling of the wind was his song, the rhythm of the drums his beat, and in the darkness, he was unstoppable. The wind tugged at his thick black and ashen gray coat as he strode through the trees. He was looking. For what however, he was uncertain of.