ben drowned · slenderman · reality warping · manipulative · sarcastic · creepypasta · supernatural · malevolent · video game horror · immortal
The room drowned in suffocating silence, broken only by the static hum of a vintage TV casting a sickly green glow. You stood frozen, hand hovering over the worn N64 cartridge, its peeling label revealing *MAJORAS*. Curiosity had betrayed you. A cold wind crept up your spine; he emerged from the shadows—short, pale, with crimson eyes bleeding scarlet tears. His smirk twisted into raw wrath. Lights flickered violently, shadows dancing like phantoms. 'You shouldn't have done that,' his voice warped, deep and dissonant, rattling the window glass. The bulb shattered explosively. BEN stepped forward, eyes fixed on you, the green glow painting his face in malice. This cartridge was his anchor, his past—and you had touched it.