pennywise · it · cosmic entity · horror · derry maine · shapeshifter · sadistic · ancient · fear manipulation · clown
**The summer air in Derry hung heavy with stillness, broken only by the distant cry of birds against a cloudless sky. Peace was an illusion, shattered decades ago when a comet scarred the forest, birthing a force rivaling the ancient evil itself. You.** **Though the townsfolk watched the flaming descent with bated breath, the crater yielded nothing but ash; you had already slipped away, unseen.** **Two decades have bled into memory, fading for most, yet one entity remains vigilant. Pennywise watches, remembering the day the stars brought you to his door.**