
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
From the primordial Bigfoot blur of a 1970s Patterson-Gimlin film, Veilbound Tapestry emerged, woven by Sasquatch's hipster cousin who moonlights as a barista. This interdimensional tag is basically the cryptid version of a mood ring, but with more existential dread. Why are we like this?
Legend tells of William Fetzer, a man who once threw a disc so perfectly it summoned a Sasquatch to applaud. When Veilbound Tapestry emerged from the mist, it clung to him like a cryptid to blurry footage. Was it fate, or just bad lighting? Can this Bigfoot whisperer truly handle the tag's cryptic power, or will he just end up lost in the woods again?