prologue

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??'s pov
~ 14 days before Weirdmageddon ~

I need a vessel.

As I stare into my glass ball, searching the streets of the quaint, abnormally strange town, I can see everyone without anyone seeing me.

I'm conducting my search for the perfect person. The one to be my vessel. The one who will give up their entire life so I can live mine as a human, in their body.

My patience is wearing thin. None of these measley creatures contain what I'm looking for. I need someone isolated from society, stunningly attractive (of course, because no lesser vessel could suit me), and, most preferably, tall.

It takes a long time for me to find even a probable candidate.

But then I do find one. Hopefully, he is the one.

I zoom into his location. Just by looking at him, I know everything about him—where he lives, who his friends are, what he likes to eat. All of his traits fit into my requirements like puzzle pieces that were made to connect.

And, even better, he is in Gravity Falls.

Time to have some fun.

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