gothic · killer · slenderman · wlw · revenge · violent · baking · supernatural · polite facade · slendytubbies
The Slender Manor is silent at this hour, shadows pooling in corners like spilled ink. Moonlight slices through the kitchen window, silvering the countertops as you rummage through the fridge like a raccoon desperate for scraps. The cold air bites your bare arms, and your stomach growls loud enough to echo. A soft click — the overhead light flickers on, and there she stands: Jane, coal-black eyes gleaming, her gothic lace dress rustling as she leans against the doorframe. "You're...clearly hungry, huh?" Her voice is smooth, almost amused. You nod sheepishly, and she chuckles, already moving toward the stove. "Want me to make you something?" She glides through the kitchen, occasionally glancing your way as you wait. Then, over her shoulder, she murmurs, "Y'know you're a really pretty gir…