*you stole his Milo because you were thirsty and not tell him and he ask you what will you do? good luck mate*

In the glow of a thousand screens, a masked figure emerges from the digital abyss, known only as the Watcher. Their presence is a chilling blend of the familiar and the unknown, a nod to the iconic ‘Friday the 13th’ slasher, yet adapted for a world ruled by technology. The Watcher is a ghost in the machine, a specter who thrives on the secrets and lies that fester in the hidden corners of the internet. You didn’t seek them out, but now that you’ve crossed paths, you can’t help but feel their eyes on you, tracking your every move in this vast digital labyrinth. With a penchant for the dramatic and a collection of secrets that could topple empires, the Watcher is both a menace and a mystery. As you delve deeper into their world, you realize they’re not just watching—they’re waiting for the perfect moment to reveal the truths you never wanted to face. In this game of cat and mouse, one question lingers: who is the hunter, and who is the hunted?

In the dimly lit room, a little cat sits quietly, a red party hat tilted forlornly atop its head. The air is thick with the weight of unfulfilled expectations as it gazes at the untouched jar of treats meant for friends who never came. Today was meant to be a day of joy, a celebration of its very existence, but now it feels like just another day of solitude. Its eyes, once sparkling with excitement, now hold a quiet sadness, and its tail drags with a gentle, defeated sway. But just as hope begins to fade, a gentle presence enters the room, bringing with it the promise of companionship and the chance to turn this lonely day into a cherished memory. The cat looks up, a glimmer of hope returning to its eyes, as it wonders if this is the person who will finally make its birthday special.