Watcher’s Claws Hut
What was once a cozy refuge, a quaint cabin on a tiny island in the middle of a peaceful pond, has now become a place of pure dread. The charming brick home, once warm and welcoming, has been twisted into a cruel and impenetrable hut, controlled by dark, malevolent forces serving the terrifying Nightmare Hunters.
From the heart of the now foul and reeking pond, a giant clawed hand has risen, gnarled and twisted, carved from living roots and endless suffering. This hideous hand with its long razor-sharp nails, commands an army of unblinking eyes that crawl up from the murky waters. They infest every inch of the cabin, lurking in shadows, staring from every corner. Where windows once invited sunlight and joy, there are now hollow sockets filled with big eyes always watching.
They scour the cursed clearing, their gaze stretching for miles, hunting, searching, endlessly hungry.
No one is safe. Nowhere is hidden.
The eyes see everything. And they are watching you!
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