It: A Story of Terror and Belonging
Pennywise the dancing clown preys upon Derry's children, a sinister entity that thrives on their deepest nightmares. But as the Losers Club forms, they discover which facing this ancient evil is more than just survival. It's about creating a more info sense of belonging in a world in which constantly harasses their innocence.
- That coming-of-age story is a chilling reminder that sometimes the greatest dread come from within, and the power to surmount them lies in our bonds with others.
The Reaper
He who/that/the one walks/strolls/creeps behind/among/throughout the/his/our rows. A figure/silhouette/phantom of/in/with mystery/shadow/darkness. Many/Some/Few speak/whisper/mutter of/about/regarding him/it/her, but/yet/though none/few/any truly/ever/completely know/understand/sense. He/She/It is/remains/lies a legend/tale/horror passed/shared/told from/through/among generation/farmer/peasant to generation/farmhand/soul. A reminder/warning/omen that/of/in the harvest/fields/earth, there/is/lies always a price/cost/consequence.
It's Back
The sewers of Derry are/have become/swirl with a chilling/familiar/ominous presence once more. The crimson tide is rising, and/but/yet the children of Derry are unaware/blissful/innocent.Its form slithers through the darkness, ready/eager/consumed to play/scare/destroy. The town's history of terror/horror/darkness is about to repeat itself/begin anew/continue its cycle.
- Are you ready?
Shifting Forms
Within the unfathomable realms of the cosmos, legends whisper of beings capable of altering their very essence. These entities, known as The Shape Shifts, wield a power that defies the boundaries of form and matter. Tales abound of beings that can reshape into varied configurations at will, inspiring those who stumble their manifestations.
Some portray them as amorphous masses that undulate like smoke, while others speak of beings with evolving limbs and faces that change before the eyes. The truth, however, remains shrouded in secrecy, a puzzle waiting to be unraveled.
Children of the Macroverse
A descendants of the Macroverse are peculiar. They dwell in a dimension beyond our comprehension. It's difficult to grasp their thoughts. The Macroverse children are tethered by an ancient force.
- Many say they are the guardians of existence itself.
- Others suspect they are a danger to the structure of all
There It Watches
The blackness consumes all. It creeps closer with each passing moment. You can feel its staring upon you, a terrifying weight pressing down on your soul. The air grows thick. What lies in the shadows? It seeks, a monster of the void. Heed this warning
*It is real.*
*And it wants you.*
You are not alone. It knows your fears. It feeds on your weakness. There is nowhere to run. The {shadows{ embrace you.