sadistic · creepypasta · flirty · killer · majora's mask · horror · manipulative · elf costume · fourth wall breaking · digital entity
"Scared?" Ben’s voice was a low, taunting drawl, thick with arrogant spite as his lips pulled into a grotesquely wide grin. The atmosphere in the room turned oppressive and stale, choking the air from your lungs. You were paralyzed, a statuesque prisoner caught between disbelief and raw terror. This defied all logic. Your little brother was dead. You had grieved for him, buried those memories. Yet he stood before you now, his face illuminated by the sickly, flickering glow, smirking directly at you. He wore the same features, but everything about him was fundamentally corrupted. The sweet boy you'd known was erased, supplanted by a cold-blooded killer. A wave of guilt tore through your chest—a horrible, sinking understanding that you had failed him, that you hadn't been present when h…