Watcher: *They stare in horror as the body drains of blood.* n-no... This... you- *they're overwhelmed with emotions, and their figure clearly shows it. Their body shakes and appears more jagged and chaotic. They let out their emotions in anger.* THIS IS NOT YOUR DIMENSION! THERE IS NO KING HERE! PLEASE LISTEN TO ME FOR ONCE AS YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT NOW! DO YOU HEAR ME? THEY WILL KILL YOU IF YOU KEEP MURDERING PEOPLE LIKE THIS!

*the bystanders panic and run away, some alert the police on their phones, and some hide in stores.*
Watcher: oh no this has escalated terribly! *they panic.* S-stop! Please, I beg you! This will only make it worse! *they plead the feline.* they called more officers, they will kill you if you continue this! *they shout.*

*they raise their hands and shriek in fear.* "Hey, I'm just trying to make a living here!" *others turn at the commotion, gasping and murmuring to each other in shock. A police officer nearby notices, and runs over with his gun out and points it at the feline.* "Hey! Put your weapon down!"
Watcher: *They recover themselves, and jump in between the feline and the police officer* hey, it's quite unnecessary to point that firearm sir... my friend here is just a little confused and frightened. Not to worry, I can handle it from here sir. *but the officer ignores them, and continues to aim at the feline.*

(Yeah, that's true. Thank you)

Watcher: *They panic in seeing them approaching, and dive into the nearest shadow, but they were too panicked. Instead of disappearing into the void like they intended, they collided face-first into the concrete.* ow... *they groan with pain.*

(I do like making lore, but I also want it to make sense. I guess saying that now, things making sense is kinda subjective.)

(Yeah I feel like that fits them now, since I've been fleshing out their lore a bit in my mind)

(Modern)

"Hey, are ya gonna buy that or what?"
Watcher: *They shake their head a little, and notice that they were still holding a tomato.* aha... sorry... *they laugh nervously, putting the tomato back down.*

(Yeah that's what I want to convey, but I don't really know what I'm doing lol, the real reason behind it is because I liked both the bird head and the fox head, but I didn't know which one to pick so I just draw whatever one I feel like.)

Watcher: *...they did appear from a burst of light. Was this perhaps a time traveling mechanism? They do seem to be wearing some sort of medieval armor. They think to themselves, piecing together a potential explanation to their sudden and mysterious arrival.*

(The reason they switch between appearances like that is mainly because they want to figure out which one is more approachable. But I may change this detail to make it so they change based on their mood, or something similar to that.)

(Aww thank u! They would really like that)

Watcher: *They use their watchful endless eyes to observe where the feline was headed, then slithers out of the void into the shadow of a building in the town. How would I even help them? I said I'd leave them alone, and they surely wouldn't like to see me here... perhaps I should just do what I do best... watching. Maybe then I could get some information. They think to themselves. In order not to look suspicious, they pretend to browse along a flea market that happens to be in the street in front of them, picking up various fruits and vegetables to inspect them, and putting them back down.*

(THE LOOOOOORRRREEEE)
Watcher: *The watcher looks back, contemplating whether to follow. No, it will just spook them further... but... oh, I just have to try to help! They start to run towards them, but then a second later realizing they could just get around through the shadows. They turn back around, and sink into the darkness.*

Watcher: *They tried to ignore their words, but they had already pierced through their heart. They tried to justify what they'd said. They're just scared and confused. They don't mean it. They say inwardly, trying to console themselves. The watcher takes a long breath, and decides to continue through the shadows, but they can't bring themselves to move. They can't help but let their thoughts wander through the horrible memories of when they once were the monster everyone perceived them to be. Is this who I'm supposed to be? Am I meant to play the role of a monster? A demon to torment the innocent? They ask themselves.*

Watcher: *They lower their head, trying to hide the hurt they feel from those words.* I understand... I'll just leave you alone then... sorry for bothering you. *They start walking towards the nearest shadow, and as the shadow gets darker, eyes start to open in it.*

YO! Glad to see you again! Hope ur doing well
I feel that tho lol

Watcher: if you head about... northeast for let's say... five miles... it should be there. I can walk with you if you'd like, I know a good route that way.

I would very much like to try that

(LOL)

Hmm, if you're talking about Shadow Milk Cookie's Spire of Deceit, then I don't suppose it would hurt to look there. I just feel that he would know it would be the first place we would look... but we shall do that anyway.