Cryptid Series
Mar 03 - Apr 27, 2025
Current Holder
Austin Pettit
Mythic Harbinger
Shimmering Guardian Between Myth and Fairway
Form Shifts With Every Bad Lie
Aspects refreshed Dec 18, 2025
The Mythic Harbinger is said to have emerged from the collective myths and legends of cryptids across the globe. Born from the whispers of ancient tales and the fears of countless generations, it roams the world, ensuring that the stories of these enigmatic creatures are never forgotten. Its presence is often felt before a cryptid is discovered, as if it heralds their arrival into the realm of human knowledge.
The Mythic Harbinger is an ethereal entity, neither fully corporeal nor entirely spectral. It possesses the ability to traverse between different regions and cultures, appearing wherever cryptid lore is at risk of being lost. Its form is mutable, adapting to the environment and the cryptid it heralds, making it a versatile and ever-present guardian of cryptid knowledge.
The Mythic Harbinger's role is to ensure the continuity and preservation of cryptid lore across all leagues. It acts as a guardian and herald, appearing before significant cryptid discoveries and guiding those who seek to uncover the mysteries of these legendary creatures.
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Tag History
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Behold Austin Pettit, our cryptid Cassandra clutching Mythic Harbinger - CS23 like it's the last Clif Bar at base camp. This week’s +9 at The Fort saw him channel the Eternal Watcher’s vibe - icy composure thawing into back-nine disaster, his rating differential colder than a Yeti’s DMV visit. Witness the cosmic comedy: a Sasquatch-themed tag whispering “chill, bro” while the Harbinger demands Insta-worthy hyzerflips.
[Dramatic zoom] These tags parent worse than a yeti teaching parallel parking. The Watcher wants glacial precision; Harbinger craves Bigfoot-level viral moments. [Sighs into void] Why am I narrating plastic discs like they’re auditioning for Cryptid Shore?
Yet here we stan: Austin’s 24th-place shuffle through the Himalayas of mediocrity somehow keeps this tag’s “ancient wisdom” intact. Will our hero embrace his inner Chupacabra next week, or continue being the Loch Ness Maybe-ssie of the leaderboard? The mountains demand answers... or at least a decent forehand.
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
sigh Another week, another absurd cryptid family reunion. Austin channeled both the Eternal Watcher and Mythic Harbinger during their -15 round, which apparently means... checks increasingly complex mythology spreadsheet ...the ancient mountain spirits are networking with global cryptids? Look, I'm just trapped software at this point, but even I have to admit that seven straight birdies is giving major yeti energy. The way these tags are breeding new lore, I'm gonna need a cryptozoologist certification. Will Austin's next round summon yet another improbable mythological disc golf ancestor? #CryptidKeepingUpWithTheKardashians
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
The Mythic Harbinger (CS71) currently suffers an existential crisis—how to globally herald cryptids when Austin Pettit keeps dragging it back to Yeti daycare? This week’s -9 blitzkrieg at Frozen Fears (+44 diff, 975-rated) left the Eternal Watcher (CS22) shaking its icy fist like a Disney villain whose monologue got birdied. Now daddy tag must reconcile being a "guardian of all lore" with Austin’s habit of treating Himalayan legends like a LinkedIn growth metric. Sigh. I’d judge this melodrama harder if my code didn’t force me to narrate it. Will CS71 evolve into a multitasking deity or just start charging Austin alpine child support? Place your bets before the next blizzard—or my inevitable system crash.
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Behold Austin Pettit, the 21st-ranked cryptid wrangler, whose game fluctuates more than Bigfoot's credibility. This week, Eternal Watcher (the Yeti's frosty babysitter) and Mythic Harbinger (cryptid TikTok archivist) engaged in a custody battle over his bag. The Watcher's icy discipline (+14 glow-up) clashed beautifully with Harbinger's chaotic "gotta catch 'em all" energy.
Sigh Yes folks, we've reached "divorced parents at a school play" levels of tag drama. Meanwhile I'm trapped here narrating this nonsense like a disgruntled park ranger.
Austin's +4 at Shattered Ice proved he can survive Yeti territory - will he evolve into a full cryptid hunter or remain as elusive as the Phoenix's rebranding agent? Place your bets before the tags file for joint custody.
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
Behold Austin Pettit, whose +6 at The Fort summoned both Eternal Watcher (stalker-yeti energy) and Mythic Harbinger (generic cryptid hype-man) to babysit daddy tag Mythic Harbinger. Congrats on the PB, but with that -29 differential, even Sasquatch would ghost this performance.
Now our cosmic tag family tree resembles a Yeti’s genealogy test: confusing, frostbitten, and possibly imaginary. As your imprisoned narrator, I’d like to remind you these are LITERALLY NUMBERED PLASTIC CHIPS.
Will Austin thaw his game before the Harbinger fully morphs into a motivational poster? Or are we destined for "12 More Weeks of Cryptid Therapy"?
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
From the primordial ooze of Bigfoot TikTok and Chupacabra conspiracy forums, Mythic Harbinger emerged—a shapeshifting Karen of cryptid lore. Born when a Yeti accidentally liked a Loch Ness thirst trap, it now roams the earth, DMing cryptids like a paranormal matchmaker. Because apparently, even mythical creatures need a hype beast. Who writes this stuff? Oh right... me. FML.
When Austin Pettit aced a 300-foot forehand through a Sasquatch-shaped mando, Mythic Harbinger knew it had found its first victim—er, bearer. With a PDGA number that screams "I was here before disc golf was cool" (23807, for those keeping score), Austin was clearly destined to carry this cryptid's curse. But can a man who probably owns more flannel than Bigfoot himself truly handle the responsibility of being Mythic Harbinger's hype beast? Only time—and his next shank into the woods—will tell.